"Not yet," As Ling Chuxi spoke, she took out another box of golden needles. She took out the longest one and gestured it in front of he daojia's eyes.
"No, I don't want to ..." Seeing the half-foot long Golden Needle, he daojia's heart turned cold. If this thing were to Pierce his body, would he want to die? Just as he was about to say "I won't treat you," he felt a chill between his brows. The golden needle had penetrated his body, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.
Ling Chuxi's movements did not stop as she continued to insert the needles one by one.
He daojia's expression became strange. He wanted to laugh but couldn 't.
With a light wave of Ling Chuxi's hand, the golden needle buzzed softly. He daojia finally laughed.
