Qing Teng couldn't believe it. She knew her own body well, and she was sure that the presence of worms in her body made her pulse distinctive. However, Qin Xue couldn't identify it. Why was that?
Qing Teng trusted Qin Xue, but she couldn't understand why Qin Xue couldn't detect what she could. What was the difference between them?
"Let me check again," Qing Teng told Qin Xue to move her hand, allowing her to check. But no matter how much she checked, it was still there.
"How is it?" Qin Xue asked, seeing her check.
"It's there." Qing Teng nodded.
"Really? That's strange, why can't I feel it?" Qin Xue said incredulously, reaching out to check again. But no matter how she took the pulse, she could not feel anything unusual. Could she have encountered a ghost today?
Qing Teng looked at Qin Xue's complexion, had she still not felt it? Thus, before Qin Xue's hand could move away, she put her own hand there. After a moment, she looked at Qin Xue bewildered.
