C899 Needle Extraction

It had been ten minutes since everything had been prepared.

Zhou Yi took out the silver needles that he brought with him and disinfected it with the alcohol that the elder prepared.

Then, just as Zhou Yi was about to drop the needle, a loud shout came from behind him.

"Stop!"

Then, a shadow rushed over and directly snatched the needle from Zhou Yi's hand and threw it on the ground.

"Mr. Dahl