Hao Jian suddenly pulled out seven needles and then quickly turned around.
"Pfft!"
Seven pillars of blood shot up into the sky instantly, as if erupting uncontrollably.
The blood fell like rain, drenching everyone present. They now understood why Hao Jian had worn a raincoat, realizing he had known this would happen all along.
"You bastard, you knew this would happen and didn't tell us in advance?"
Yu Jiayi gritted her teeth, glaring at Hao Jian, her pretty face smeared with blood and looking rather disheveled.
"I don't like it, are you going to bite me?"
Hao Jian scoffed disdainfully. He had done it on purpose. After all, who let these jerks insult him earlier? This was a lesson for them.
Yu Jiayi's teeth were almost clenched to breaking point, but she had no way to deal with Hao Jian.
"Alright, the old man will probably wake up tonight. After he wakes up, feed him light food, absolutely no fried or spicy dishes," Hao Jian reminded.