Seeing Hu Shiyue looking like this, Qian Kun, who was sitting in another chair, and Qian Xintong, who was standing nearby, both inevitably grew nervous.
Qian Ruowang said feebly, "Old Hu, if you have something to say, just say it. I am at this age, I've weathered great storms and huge waves, what is there left to be afraid of?"
Without a word, Hu Shiyue let go, opened his toolbox, took out silver needles, and began to pierce Qian Ruowang's arm.
Chapter 82