"What's wrong? My dearest senior sister, can't take your eyes off my sturdy back?" Chu Yi was completely oblivious to the impending disaster looming over him.
"This... this can't be real..."
Shao Yu had no idea what these black dots signified.
Lin Su, on the other hand, swallowed hard.
"Let master decide!"
The two of them immediately fumbled to dial Lin Qingying's number.
After briefly explaining Chu Yi's situation, the other end of the line went silent.
"Are you sure, it's on these eight acupuncture points?"
"Yes, eight black dots, all the same size."
"Hiss—"
Chu Yi heard it, his master inhaled sharply on the other end of the call.
"What's wrong? Did you discover something else?" Chu Yi also dropped his jovial facade and earnestly asked.
"Was it after taking herbs that you found this?"
"Exactly, yes." Lin Su quickly replied.
"This is bad, if I'm not mistaken, it must be the Eight Star Death Curse."
"Eight Star Death Curse?"
