Chapter 257 Ghosts in the Dark—No One Dares to Move!

• The man who had executed the trick shot had eyes as sharp as an eagle's. Even in the darkness, Nelson had noticed their penetrating gaze.
• This man was Jacob Lewis, the head of the Culture Hall of the Red Blossom. He stared in shock at the silver needle embedded in his arm. He was clearly shaken.
• Who was this opponent? Not only had my trick shot failed to harm him, but it had also resulted in my own injury. His skill is unheard of!