Ye Weiming exercised considerable restraint. He merely silently unsealed Kongwen's sleep point, while all his other acupoints remained tightly sealed.
Kongwen could now freely move only his eyeballs. He could not even breathe more heavily, much less move so much as a finger.
Such was the power of the One Yang Finger. After Ye Weiming had unleashed a merciless barrage of strikes, he really could turn a martial arts master and sect leader into a clay puppet!
After ensuring that nothing could go wrong with Kongwen, Ye Weiming immediately held his breath, focused his mind, and cautiously poked his head out to look down at the first-floor hall.
Eleven people had already barged in through the main entrance without a care.
Five of the eleven were NPCs: two monks, a Taoist, a disheveled and filthy-looking fellow, and finally an old acquaintance of Ye Weiming's—the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, whose quest-instance clone had once been pursued across great distances by Ye Weiming before Xiao Qiao ran him through with her twin swords.
Wei Yixiao looked timid and shriveled at the moment, as if he might freeze to death at any time. Clearly, the Cold Poison within him had flared up, and he was desperately suppressing it.
Aside from those five NPCs, there were also six players.
One of them was Luo Yuan, the Ming Cult player expert who had interacted with Ye Weiming and the others in the Twin Dragons Secret Realm. He was the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao's personal disciple and one of Twin Dragons' "Kirin Talents" in the Twin Dragons Secret Realm.
Ye Weiming and the others did not recognize the remaining five, but judging from how they stood behind the various "Wanderers," they were presumably their disciples.
Relying on his superb mathematical skills, Ye