Liu Qingqing cast Chen Changsheng a resentful glance at his actions.
Yet Chen Changsheng simply turned a blind eye to Liu Qingqing's gaze.
After carefully examining the black mist on the Silver Needle, Chen Changsheng pulled out another Silver Needle.
Pfft!
Another mouthful of blood sprayed out. Liu Qingqing said with difficulty, "Senior, why is pulling out the needles so painful?"
Glancing at Liu Qingqing's blood-filled mouth, Chen Changsheng said blandly, "These one hundred and eight Silver Needles are embedded deep within your life veins."
"Pulling out a Silver Needle now is equivalent to drawing away part of your life. Of course it hurts."
"From now on, I'll pull four Silver Needles out of you every day."
"Once all one hundred and eight Silver Needles have been removed, the hidden tricks left inside your body can be completely eliminated."
At that answer, Liu Qingqing's mouth twitched. "Senior, a short pain is better than a long one. Why not pull them all out at once?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes at Liu Qingqing.
"You didn't listen to a single word I said, did you?"
"These one hundred and eight Silver Needles are embedded deep within your life veins. Every one I remove is like drawing away part of your life."
"If we take it slowly, your body can recover bit by bit. If I pull them all out at once, you might as well just die."
Whoosh!
As he spoke, Chen Changsheng swiftly pulled out two more Silver Needles.
As the last two Silver Needles were removed, Liu Qingqing's aura visibly withered at a speed perceptible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng clapped his hands. "All right, that's enough for today."
With that, Chen Changsheng turned to look at Lu Mingyu beside him.
Under Chen Changsheng's gaze,