Chapter 363 Needle Of Ninth Revival

As Caylie focused on applying the needles, she seemed to be in a trance, deeply inhaling her scent and almost losing herself in the moment.

After the first needle, Caylie paused, observing no apparent reaction.

Marley, seizing the moment to showcase his skill, chose a golden needle and expertly inserted it into Emrys arm, the metallic sheen of the needle adding a touch of grandeur to the procedure.

Caylie proceeded with the second and then the third needle. her technique meticulous and precise. Marley trailed closely behind her.

At this point, the Jetroinian man’s previously contented expression began to shift, a slight furrow appearing on his brow, indicating the beginnings of discomfort.

After three needles, her acupuncture technique was beginning to show its effectiveness,

and dismissive, found their attention inadvertently drawn to the unfolding

Caylie had captured their focus entirely,

her technique, it became evident to them that Caylie was not merely competent but possessed a depth of

needle, a collective realization dawned upon them, prompting a

Duncan.

bore a striking resemblance to Duncan’s renowned method, yet

there

a reversed version of the revered Needle of Ninth Revival, known for

curiosity, turned to Duncan and inquired. “Duncan, did you impart

bristling at the familiarity implied by Reuben’s address, retorted tersely. “Refrain from calling me ‘Dunc.’ We aren’t on

clear reluctance to engage further on the topic, leaving Reuben with no choice but

seventh round, the

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was visibly struggling, his breaths turning into labored gasps as sweat beaded on bis forehead, a clear sign of his

contrast, Emrys maintained his composure, seemingly unaffected by the acupuncture.

the eighth and ninth needles, the tension in

involuntarily, a testament to the intensity of the sensation

his associates were taken aback by the

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