With all dozen or so silver needles inserted into Fu Yan's body, Liu Ergou took a deep breath and channeled the Qi within his body into the silver needles.
In an instant, the dozen or so needles began to hum.
Meanwhile, Fu Yan, who was lying on the bed, felt a burst of intense pain spreading out from where the needles were inserted. The pain penetrated to the very marrow of his bones. But even a pain so profound couldn't make Fu Yan let out a single cry.
Liu Ergou clearly saw that Fu Yan, who had been relatively relaxed just moments before, was now gripping the edge of the bed so tightly that the veins on his arms were bulging. One could only imagine the agony he was in. Yet even so, Fu Yan made no sound, stubbornly enduring it all. This couldn't help but stir a sliver of respect for the man in Liu Ergou.
