The others in the crowd also began pointing fingers at the odd-eyed child, urging him to stop, yet not a single person stepped forward to pull him away, for everyone feared him.
The odd-eyed child paid no heed to the remarks of the onlookers. Without the slightest intention of stopping, he finished one needle, picked up another, and inserted it right into the middle of the unconscious man's abdomen, just below the shoulder blades and at the exact center of the line connecting to the navel, before proceeding to the next step.
Seeing that the odd-eyed child was still continuing his acupuncture, the man who had scolded him a moment earlier realized his words were useless. He casually picked up an egg and hurled it straight at the child. The odd-eyed child did not dodge. The egg hit him squarely in the center of his smooth forehead and cracked open, yolk and white staining his neat hair as a streak of blood began to trickle down his forehead.
Chapter 366