Trash!
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Doomed! Doomed! We are going to lose!" The Eastern region experts' expressions worsened. Many of them felt regretful. "If I had known earlier, I would have volunteered. This fellow called Gongsun is simply useless!"
"Trash! He has implicated all of us! We have lost for nothing!" More people got furious!
However…
Whoosh!
A piercing white light suddenly lit up.
"Huh? What's happening?"
"This light is so bright! My eyes are hurting so much!"
One after another, everyone felt a pain in their eyes, and they shut them.
"You dare!" A roar exploded.
The crowd hurriedly opened their eyes in shock. However, what they saw stunned them even more.
"This…"
They saw dozens of long needles that emitted shiny cold rays piercing the back of Mo Ding's head. At the same time, a long needle had also penetrated deep between his eyebrows.