C108 Inadequate Capacity

"Brother Feng, I beg of you, please don't hurt me. We can give you all the money Chu Yi Chen gave us in advance. We beg of you to spare us."

Lin Feng circulated his zhenqi onto the Mysterious Mysterious Silver Needle. The tip of the needle flashed with bursts of light, scaring the golden metal half to death as he begged for mercy in a panic-stricken manner