The night was deep, and on the border between Malaysia and Singapore, ten Maybachs were speeding swiftly!
Inside one of the luxury Maybach cars, Ye Feng was sitting quietly in the back seat, holding three Needles in his hand, dancing them swiftly.
At this moment, the three Needles were moving between his fingers, spinning and flipping, like butterflies dancing among flowers; it was extremely cool!
However, Ye Feng looked even paler than before, as if his condition had not improved but worsened today!
By Ye Feng's side, Nan Fang and Ah Zhong looked at the three Needles in Ye Feng's hand with faces full of admiration and amazement to the extreme!
Today, they advanced all the way, sweeping everything in their path, dismantling over a dozen bases of the Black Tiger Society and annihilating thousands of its members!
Among them, there were as many as a thousand Black Tiger Society members who perished under the Needle of Ye Feng!
