Hedgehog God King, Cheongsam Huang Quan

Amid a continuous barrage of whistling air, a heap of Hidden Weapons rushed toward Lu Mingchuan—Bone-piercing Nails, Willow Leaf Blades, an entire dark mass. Lu Mingchuan flicked his hand, and ripples spread through the air. The Hidden Weapons all came to a stop in midair. Upon closer inspection, a layer of radiance had appeared over each of them.

Catching these Hidden Weapons was simply too easy for him, so to keep himself from getting sleepy, he added a tiny bit of difficulty for himself, creating the current result. With a slight movement of two fingers—

Tang San, who had been watching in confusion, saw the skyful of suspended Hidden Weapons rush back at him at even greater speed. His pupils contracted sharply. He immediately used every trick he had, barely protecting his vital areas, but the rest of his body was still pierced until he resembled a hedgehog.

To increase their lethality, many of these Hidden Weapons had barbs, and quite a few had been coated in deadly poison. Now, those weapons were embedded in the body of the person who had made them. They had, in a sense, returned to their rightful owner.

Tang San now truly felt the power of his own Hidden Weapons. Feeling his limbs gradually going numb, he could only say that they were indeed worthy of the weapons he had crafted himself. But he still had a trump card. His body slowly toppled toward the ground. The instant he bent over, a massive crossbow bolt shot out from the collar at the back of his neck and hurtled toward Lu Mingchuan in the distance. The tremendous whistling sound alone made its power clear.

But even Zhao Wuji could defend against this thing in the original story, let alone Lu Mingchuan. Knowing it contained venom,