"What, you can, you can cure my father?"
Wu Yue immediately burst from tears into laughter, clinging tightly to Qin Guang's hand, asking anxiously.
Even Wu Bai Xiong's eyes sparked with hope.
Although he had just told Wu Yue to accept the situation, who wouldn't want to live a little longer, especially someone of his status and stature?
"Young friend, do you really know the legendary King Yan's Seven Needles? This is a supreme needle technique that has been lost for twenty years!"
Zhou Changsheng was looking at Qin Guang with excitement.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine, I assure you that I will cure your uncle."
Qin Guang patted Wu Yue's back again.
King Yan's Seven Needles, Zhou Changsheng made it sound so mystical.
In reality, it was just passed down by Qin Guang's mother.
Before disappearing, Qin Guang's mother had passed this needle technique to an old man, who then passed it on to Qin Guang.
