King of Hell KOH Chapter 50 (1/2)

Chapter 50 – Really Survived

Shopkeeper Zhou watched on from the side with a curious and deeply worried expression, and in the glow of the candlelight, he could see the sparkling and translucent beads of sweat on the youth’s snohite skin His heart couldn’t help but jurabbed a clean piece of cloth and tried to pass it over, “Wipe your sweat first, then rest for a while”

Who would have thought that Hexi didn’t hear his voice, and when she felt the sweat slide down and block her line of sight, she simply lifted her hand and wiped the sweat away, then continued on with her movements

Shopkeeper Zhou hesitated a aze focused on the youth’s serious face as he carried out the treat for a moment

However, fro, the absent minded shopkeeper Zhou, and the busy Hexi, not one of theonally across fro De hall’s position, out on the street, there was a pair of shi+ning eyes watching Hexi through the half opened , eyes full of burning scrutiny

In the time it took to burn a stick of incense, the unconscious youth’s entire body had been pricked by hundreds of needles, causing hiht of the setting sun

At the beginning, the youth was still unconscious, his breath and heartbeat weak But half an hour later, after roans were heard co from the youth’s mouth His entire body incessantly emitted sweat, so in the time it took to release a short breath, he had completely soaked the plain white cloth mat under his body

Everyone’s faces that had originally showed disdain and ridicule, slowly changed into expressions of incredible disbelief

This youth that was originally as silent as a dead person actually began to issue sound, and when those Silver Needles pricked his blood vessels, his face also showed a pained expression!

Ho could that be? Hadn’t his meridians been severed? How can he still feel the stimulus from his network of blood vessels?

Could…could it be that this beautiful youth was not just talking big? He really knew methods to cure sick people?

Doctor Xie and shopkeeper Qin’s coroans intensified, bit by bit beco ehtly clenched his hands as they trembled with dread and anxiousness