The crowd didn't even have time to react to what was happening, only feeling the pressure points throughout their body, like their tigers' mouths, faces, throats, shoulders and necks, chests, waists, and abdomens, being pierced by silver needles, causing sharp pain, intense numbness, or piercingly itchy sensations.
Some lay on the ground convulsing, unable to bear the severe pain, wailing incessantly.
Some stiffly moved forward on the ground like puppets.
Some laughed hysterically as if they had been hit on a laughter point, their faces distorted with laughter as tears streamed down.
Mrs. Qin watched this scene of chaotic figures with a stunned expression, finding the sight both horrifying and strange, with a thoughtful look at Yun Ran.
"What, what have you done to them?"
Yun Ran gently blew on her fingers, under the soft sunlight, holding several silver needles in her jade-like white fingers, each needle reflecting different glows of red, blue, pink, and purple.
