The mischief and mirth in the eyes vanished completely in an instant.
With a flick of the wrist, she pulled out an acupuncture set and a sharp dagger from the Heaven-Reaching Tower space, and looking up at Nalan Jing, she said, "It might hurt a little, so try to endure it."
"Okay."
Upon seeing this, Cang Ming and Xuan Ye's expressions turned cold. What did she want to do? Was she intending to cut the tumor off the master's chest with a knife? No way, they must stop her! She's going to kill the master!
Nalan Jing frowned unhappily, a barely noticeable trace of bloodthirsty chill flashed in his eyes, forcing Cang Ming and Xuan Ye to retreat again.
Mu Qianyue grasped an acupuncture needle, her brows slightly furrowed. The two hidden figures' presence was strangely flickering. Her gaze fell on Nalan Jing, and a trace of astonishment appeared in her eyes. Could those two be his people?
It seems that he isn't as simple as she imagined!
