Chapter 371
Harvey stared at the special steel security door in horror. There was a tiny pinhole on the door all of a sudden.
"This is impossible! It can't be!"
He glared at Chandler and shouted, "You fucking lied to me! How thick is this door?"
"I didn't lie. It's truly six inches and made of special steel," Chandler replied.
Harvey didn't dare to be near the door because he was still unsure how William had died. He punched the steel door, producing a heavy thud that made his hand feel pain. It was indeed solid steel.
How could a mere needle penetrate six inches of it when even armor-piercing rounds were ineffective? Could the needles really be the legendary Imperial Nine Needles?
Even if the needles were an ancient artifact, how could an ordinary person have the power to wield them? Could Cyrus know how to control his energy? If so, his cultivation level had to be…
Harvey shivered as a chill ran down his spine.
"William, what's wrong with you?"
Jayden frantically slapped William's pale
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