"Enough." Yan Qianjue said lightly. The chopsticks had pierced into Eldest Senior Brother's life gate, but they were not completely inserted in, so they were not fatal enough. Baizhuo released his hands, turned over and stood on the ground. He did not dare to disobey Yan Qianjue's words. Yan Qianjue looked lazy and easy-going, but he could feel the power of killing on Yan Qianjue. Eldest Senior Brother covered his neck and groaned on the ground, like a dead pig! The skinny man ran to them hurriedly and took out the chopsticks. A few small Taoist priests injected spiritual energy into the fat man, and the wounds on the fat man's body were slowly closed under the recovery of spiritual energy. "You've gone too far! Even if you have some way, you can't really kill Eldest Senior Brother!" The s
