Su Changqing held his breath, focused intently, and his hand moved so swiftly with the needles that it left a series of afterimages.
The various lengths of silver needles landed precisely and decisively on Uncle Fu's chest.
At this moment, in his eyes, Uncle Fu's body had already disappeared, leaving only a network of intricate meridians.
Compared to before, this time deploying the Nine Profound Celestial Doctor's Needle felt much easier for Su Changqing.
Firstly, because he had gained cultivation, and secondly, Uncle Fu's injuries were far less severe than Su Wenlin's at that time.
In just a blink, Uncle Fu's body was already covered with silver needles.
And it was only at this point that Uncle Fu's usual smiling expression began to solidify.
He could clearly feel his body's qi and blood unexpectedly boiling uncontrollably.
The injury he had been suppressing was now fully awakening, sending waves of sharp pain through his organs.
