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Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xinghao, whose eyes were tightly shut, and stabbed the last needle into the acupuncture point on his chest.

This needle made him vomit a large mouthful of blood again.

The blood that he had just vomited was slightly black, and at the end of it, it was the normal color of red.

Seeing this, Zhang Ya could also be considered to have let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately