C181 Mysterious Acupuncture and Moxibustion

Old mister Ouyang did not stop. His hand continued to flick away at the golden needle, causing it to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

Shen Xinmei's forehead trembled a few times, as if she was slowly spreading out as well …

The old man kept bouncing the golden needles, and everyone's heart began to tremble.

Especially when Fu Ning tightly held onto Cheng Zhengyang's arm