The sight of dead bodies is common, especially on the battlefield where it's not unusual, but a bizarre circumstance of death is different. Without finding out the cause, Luo Zheng dares not proceed, fearing his own men might succumb to the same fate. Shi Qian understands the severity of the situation, observes the wound carefully for a while, and his expression turns grim. He unsheathes the Tiger Teeth knife, gently slices open the wound, and from within, squeezes out a needle-like object.
"What is this?" Luo Zheng moves closer in suspicion to take a look.
Shi Qian dares not touch the needle-like object. He carefully lifts it with the Tiger Teeth knife, examines it thoroughly, and says in a deep voice, "It appears to be a venomous needle. There are two possibilities for this kind of needle: one is the Poison Bee, which leaves its sting in the body after attacking, and the other is the Scorpion. After a scorpion sting, the tail needle might break off in the flesh for some reason."
