The Black Robed Man seemingly hadn't expected Luo Yao's reaction to be so swift; his figure hesitated, and then he was pierced through the chest by the silver needle.
"You..." A trace of terror flashed through the eyes of the Black Robed Man; he seemed not to have imagined that he would be wounded by someone so young.
But Luo Yao didn't give him any chance. His figure moved, and in an instant, he was in front of the Black Robed Man.
With a gentle push of his palm, he pierced straight through the man's chest and then, with a forceful grip, he pulled the silver needle out from the man's chest.
A hint of unwillingness appeared in the eyes of the Black Robed Man; then his body stiffened in place, completely devoid of life.
"An existence at the Viscera Refinement Initial Realm doesn't count as a strong one..."
Luo Yao looked at the Black Robed Man lying on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head silently.
