"Wu Gang, do you have a death wish?" Shu Ting immediately got angry and kicked over.
Wu Gang quickly got up to leave, not forgetting to say, "Clean this up!"
The next day, during exam time, Wu Gang was still staying in the hospital security room. However, most of the time, he was immersed in studying the mysteries of the Peiyuan Zhenmai Needle.
Just like Wang Wenzheng said, even though the Peiyuan Zhenmai Needle was described in great detail, when it came to actual learning, it was extremely difficult. At times, there was even a feeling of not knowing how to begin learning, which gave Wu Gang a real headache.
With only a short time left before the onset of the poison within Bai Suhei's body, if Wu Gang had not yet mastered a single needle technique by then, the confrontation with Dark Gate would undoubtedly be a handsome loss, unless Bai Suhei took action himself.
Wu Gang let out a long sigh, his complexion somewhat grim, as he gazed out at the sky, seemingly lost in thought.
