Chapter 633: I'll Take the Poison for Her

The sweet mutual trust between the two left the onlookers stunned and envious, wondering why Cheyenne deserved the affection of so many high-quality men? Then, in front of everyone, Cheyenne took out her silver needles and displayed the Edwards family's exquisite skill. It was rumored that in the past century, no one had reached the highest level in the Wind Hall. Adrian claimed to have mastered it, but he was already in his seventies. How old was Cheyenne? Twenty-one or twenty-two, an age when most people were still considered beginners. Could she really perform the Thirteen Needles? Or was it just a gimmick, a setup that would backfire? Emily sneered and taunted her, "Some people put on airs, but they might end up with egg on their face." Cheyenne remained unperturbed and lightly parted her red lips, disdainfully saying, "Whether it's real or fake, Miss Davidson will see for herself." With that, she opened the bundle in her hand. Rows of silver needles of various lengths and si