C322 The Ancestral Master's Rumor

No matter how much Ye Bufan tried to manipulate the slender needle, it would only make a circuit through his body before returning to its place in his Dantian.

Sweat beading on his forehead, Ye Bufan reluctantly admitted defeat.

He suspected the Devil Spirit held the key, yet despite his calls, it remained unresponsive, as if asleep