C112 What Are You Trying to Do
The needle was placed on An Yi's head in the quiet courtyard, as if it had completely ignored An Yi's strange face.
After dropping four to five needles consecutively, he suddenly extended his palm towards An Yi's face.
Qingning only felt the air around his body abruptly change, and then, he saw a large amount of red light slowly gather into the center of his palm from An Yi's face
