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Xin Lin’s hand flickered with the Xuanyu Bee Needle, just after pulling it out from the Zhongkui acupoint, the needle tip flashed, with a third of the needle penetrating into Zhao Gang’s Bai Hui acupoint.
"Xiao Xin, aren’t you being too harsh! You’re going to take someone’s life."
Master Mo’s hand trembled, almost spilling the sugar water he was holding.
Having never eaten pork, but seen pigs run, Master Mo had never seen a doctor use such methods to stop bleeding ...
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