Ling Hao arrived later and, with a flick of his wrist, shot three silver needles into the elder's body.,Ling Hao swept out another gust of wind, and the old man's intense pain instantly vanished. Then, he lay on the ground like mud, trembling uncontrollably.,However, he didn't pursue further. The other party was slightly too far away, and snipers like this weren't likely to know much anyway. Even if he caught up, there wouldn't be much practical use.。