C375 Let Go of Someone else
After saying that, without waiting for Mrs. Zhao to refuse, she took out a bag of shiny silver needles, each as long as a finger.
Du Qiaoyun even picked the thickest one and pointed it at Mrs. Zhao's head, as if looking for a suitable place to insert the needle.
Mrs. Zhao's hair stood on end as she looked at the needle flashing with cold light