Chapter 3270: Michael Leach's Doom

"Did everyone see that?" The Valley Lord sat in a Taishi chair, his gaze coldly fixed on the happenings inside the labyrinth. "Valley Lord, perhaps it was just his luck!" someone beside him quickly suggested, clasping his hands in respect. "Luck? I think not. That young man effortlessly dismantled our valley's Cang Ying Mystical Needles, in the blink of an eye. How could an ordinary person pull off such a feat?" the Valley Lord replied icily. "Valley Lord, he must have stolen our valley's...