Qin Su'e watched as Qin Xue approached her, her face losing all color in fear. Qin Xue's appearance was terrifying.
"Qin Xue, if you dare do anything to me, I swear I won't let you off the hook." Even now, Qin Su'e didn't forget to issue a harsh threat.
"I look forward to you not letting me off, but right now, it's me who won't let you off. Everything you've inflicted on me, I will return to you." As Qin Xue finished speaking, the needle in her hand pierced Qin Su'e.
With Qin Xue's swift movements, Qin Su'e's body was soon covered in silver needles. She desperately tried to break free but realized she couldn't move at all. Trembling in terror, she was seized by dread.
"Qin Xue, please let me go. I promise I won't dare to do it again." Qin Su'e had never felt as hopeless as she did in this moment. The pain coursing through her body made it clear that Qin Xue wasn't bluffing.