"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Li Bai looked at the fat man, as if trying to spot a flaw in his microexpressions. Unfortunately, the other man's acting was flawless. Li Bai now understood why he had been targeted. Luo Tianhe really was an expert. He had probably seen through the strength hidden beneath Wang Fugui's disguise long ago. In that respect alone, he was better than her and Yao Shunyu.
As far as she was concerned, the talk of being blessed with good fortune was nothing but an excuse. Wang Fugui was unfathomable.
Even without that mirror today, he probably would have been fine.
Still, to test her suspicions, Li Bai pretended to examine the fat man's health and asked him to hold out his hand. She pricked the middle finger of his left hand with a silver needle, but no blood came out.
Just as she'd thought, the yang flame on his left shoulder had gone out.
Next, Li Bai asked the fat man to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. She gently pricked the tip with the needle, and bright red blood immediately welled up. The pain made the fat man shudder.
"He has blood at the tip of his tongue, so the yang flame on his right shoulder is fine."
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng finally felt reassured. He still had a question he hadn't been able to answer. He knew Luo Tianhe and Lin Qianqian were out to get him and the fat man, but he couldn't understand why they'd gone to such lengths to target the fat man when he himself was much harder to deal with.
It might have been an ill-timed thought, but Jiang Cheng felt as if he'd been underestimated. They'd actually taken the fat man more seriously than him.
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