The method provided by the Sha Li Clan was actually quite a mature plan. Aside from a bit of pain, there wasn't much risk involved.
Miss Conch had been watching all along, trembling on the sidelines.
Even Mr. Turtle and Old Wolf would occasionally come in to gawk.
"This time it's a good brother who's hurt, not the turtle." Mr. Turtle schadenfreuded while shedding fierce tears, and Old Wolf smirked wickedly, seemingly putting on some kind of show.
The first vein to be opened was called the "Foot Taiyang Bladder Meridian," which had a total of 67 acupuncture points and took two whole days to finish.
Mr. Cat's desire to torment was fully unleashed: "Meow~feels good!"
As for Lu Yuan himself, he fully experienced that borderline death sensation, feeling practically paralyzed.
When he thought about this being only the first vein, with over a dozen more to open, life seemed too hard to bear, and he needed to uphold the "Idealist Law" to remain optimistic.
