Yang Yan raised an eyebrow and said calmly:
"Just trying to intimidate but not kill ? Why does this feel like a children's fight."
"However, considering what you just said, your life will be spared. Additionally, if you make these useless people leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."
Yang Yan never considered himself a good person, but he always distinguished between gratitude and grudges.
Since this guy had just said he didn't intend to take his life, he naturally didn't plan to kill him either.
"Useless? I'll show you who the real useless ones are in a mont!"
The man standing next to the Spanish man, who had long taken a disliking to Yang Yan, said fiercely.
"Alright, alright! Enough with the nonsense. If we're going to fight, hurry up, I don't have much ti to waste with you here."
"Today I've hit my target, so I'm taking half a day off. Besides, I have things to handle at ho!"
Yang Yan said with so impatience.
"Fool seeking death! But since you wish to die, we'll oblige you."
Yang Yan's words had thoroughly angered these guys.
They rushed toward him with a swoosh.
Although their speed couldn't compare to those from the Hidden Sect, it was fairly fast.
"Fighting you guys wouldn't even qualify as a warm-up for ."
Yang Yan scoffed disdainfully, then took a box out of his jacket pocket.
The box contained silver needles that the people had bought at the clinic today.
When he left the clinic earlier, Yang Yan had already guessed that the Spanish man would return.
However, even though the people he brought appeared swaggering, they ant nothing to Yang Yan.
Yang Yan simply gathered those silver needles to temporarily use as weapons.
"I ntioned before, the cost of making act is not small."
"Rember to bring money tomorrow, or if those guys end up crippled because of it, don't bla for being heartless."
Yang Yan held several silver needles in his hand, smiling as he spoke to the Spanish man not far away.
Upon hearing this, the leading Spanish man instinctively frowned.
He knew Yang Yan was powerful, having realized it in the small clinic.
But this ti, he had brought out truly elite talents, numbering a hundred.
Yet, why could this mysterious Asian youth still speak so confidently facing so many experts?
This truly puzzled him.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Yan's disregard deeply provoked these people, causing the man who initially wanted to kill Yang Yan to go berserk.
With a furious shout, he stabbed at Yang Yan's ribs with a cunning angle using his Bone-Carving Long Saber.
If struck, it would surely pierce the heart.
Seeing the murderous intent without any reservation, Yang Yan's eyes narrowed.
Since the opponent ignored the Spanish man's orders, his own words no longer mattered.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, this man's Bone-Carving Knife was forcefully blocked by Yang Yan, unable to advance further.
"How is this possible?"
The man's eyes widened in disbelief and he exclaid.
Although arrogant, he knew if Yang Yan could force the Spanish man to bring so many people, he never thought he could kill him in one strike.
He had anticipated Yang Yan dodging or blocking his strike by various ans.
But he never considered that Yang Yan would block his attack with just a thin silver needle!
Seeing the silver needle in Yang Yan's hand pressing against the Bone-Carving Long Saber's tip, his heart turned ice-cold.
He was facing an opponent far stronger than he ever imagined.
"The world is much bigger than you imagine. How could a man like you in the gray zone not know?"
Yang Yan's lips curled into a disdainful sneer.
The man widened his eyes, murmuring:
"Weren't those monsters in the Hidden World forbidden from appearing in the real world? Wasn't this a decree from the highest order of the Hidden World?"
"Why... Why are you still here? Aren't you afraid of those punishnts?"
Though terrified, the man's gaze remained locked on Yang Yan's eyes, seeking answers.
If he still didn't realize Yang Yan was from the Hidden World, then his years in this field were wasted.
"Wow! You sure know a lot! But, it's too late now, rest in peace!"
Yang Yan didn't answer, the silver needle in his hand quivered slightly, flashing a cold gleam.
In the next mont, a sound of tal breaking echoed.
The silver needle in Yang Yan's hand pierced through the man's Bone-Carving Long Saber as if it were paper, shattering it.
Like his opponent's earlier move aid at Yang Yan's heart, Yang Yan aid for his heart too.
But the outco was different!
The silver needle in Yang Yan's hand smoothly pierced into the man's body.
"Damn it, how could this happen!"
As Yang Yan's silver needle pierced, the man cursed weakly, his eyes slowly losing their light.
At this mont, the others' attacks also arrived.
They attacked with the intent to kill Yang Yan as well.
However, witnessing Yang Yan kill their companion with just a silver needle struck fear into their hearts.
Swoosh!
With the sound of piercing through the air, those rushing from all sides began to fall continuously.
Yang Yan, like a butterfly flitting through a flower garden, shot silver needles while rushing toward the Spanish man.
These people, unable to even enter the Hidden World, had no chance against Moonlight Yang Yan's attacks.
By the ti he reached the Spanish man, the people he brought were scattered on the ground like fallen leaves.
"I told you, ants are just ants, no matter how many co. Now, do you have anything to say?"
Yang Yan stood before the Spanish man, casually asking.
"Who... exactly are you? People from the Hidden World aren't allowed in the real world, that's a decree from the Hidden World Arbitration Council that all Hidden World inhabitants must follow!"
"If not, they face cruel punishnts. The Hidden World's penalties are unlike the real world's, they torture the very soul. Do you really not care?"
The Spanish man intently gazed at Yang Yan, coldly stating.
His family background was profound, allowing him access to such unique talents.
Achieving this hinted at his high status within his family.
Thus, he knew a fair amount about the Hidden World's secrets.
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