Chapter 128: Poison Eruption
"Senior Brother, I feel so terrible."
It hurts and it’s cold.
Her pale lips couldn’t stop trembling.
Waves of stabbing pain surged, each wave stronger than the last.
Tears uncontrollably fell, as Serena Summers furrowed her little face in grievance.
Edward Selwyn’s heart clenched tightly, and he frantically took out silver needles from Serena’s bag.
As Victor Bennett’s top disciple, even though Edward could not match Serena’s extraordinary talent, his acupuncture skills were nearly unparalleled.
He precisely inserted the silver needles into various acupoints on Serena’s body, and gradually, a layer of cold sweat emerged on his forehead.
Assistant Young, sitting in the driver’s seat, also grew nervous.
"Where is the antidote that master prepared for you?" Edward asked coldly.