Murong brothers collapsed in the cornfield, struggling in intense pain.
He was struck by Duan Yun's immortal crane-like body hair, not only feeling a scorching pain but also an itch that seemed to emanate from his very viscera.
No longer daring to hold anything back, he opened up all the fire power in his Dantian, True Qi raging wildly, trying to force out these hairs.
But these hairs were peculiar; in the process of being forced out, they would twist, bringing an even more intense pain and itchiness.
By the time Murong brothers forced out these needle-like fine hairs, he was drenched in sweat and felt as if he had lost half his life.
It seemed he was left abandoned in this cornfield after the deed was done.
He had never imagined a person's body hair could be this terrifying.
"What Cultivation Technique is this?" gasped Murong brothers heavily.
"Let's temporarily call it 'Immortal Crane Divine Needle'," replied Duan Yun.
"But these are clearly your hairs."
