Xia Dongliu walked up to Yin Tian, looking at him nervously, "How is it? Can you cure him?"
Yin Tian nodded slowly, "Rest assured."
Upon seeing Xia Nianbing's condition, Yin Tian was certain that with his presence, there definitely wouldn't be an issue, which is why he had not been in a hurry.
Yin Tian slowly bent over, pinching a silver needle in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver needle was steadily inserted into an acupoint on Xia Nianbing's body.
Behind Yin Tian, Zhao Wanlin held his breath, staring intently and unblinkingly at Yin Tian's hands.
He had a feeling.
This time, it might not be the Seven Needles of Life Extension, but the Twelve Needles Rejuvenation.
With the first needle in place, Yin Tian's hand also started moving swiftly.
His other hand constantly took silver needles from Zhao Wanlin's hand, gave them a gentle flick, and those needles landed in Yin Tian's other hand.
