C44 Using His Qi to Control the Needle

Faang Han noticed the girl's anxious expression, her pristine forehead dotted with beads of sweat. Her lovely eyes brimmed with concern.

"It's merely a minor ailment. There's no need for excessive worry," Faang Han reassured her with a gentle smile.

His words provoked laughter throughout the room. Lau Zhengtian and the others shook their heads