The middle-aged man was stunned.
For some reason, he felt that there was an irresistible authority in Lu Chuan's voice, and he instinctively lay down on the ground.
This was unrelated to strength; the oppressive aura was something that seemed to emanate from his very bones.
"This young man is definitely not simple!" the middle-aged man thought to himself.
Lu Chuan lifted the middle-aged man's shirt, took a silver needle, and using the 9th Cycle Return to Origin Needle technique, he pierced towards the man's heart.
In just a moment, the middle-aged man felt the pressure on his heart ease, and his eyebrows relaxed.
Lu Chuan, focused and precise, inserted a total of nine needles into the heart area of the middle-aged man before stopping.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Do you still feel any discomfort now?"
