The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
chapter-1787

A hint of doubt flashed in Anling Yao’s eyes. When he was about to ask, Xi Yue conjured a cloth bag out of thin air, revealing a row of silver needles neatly arranged along its lining.

As soon as the silver needles appeared, Anling Yao stood there, gaping in astonishment.

Anling Yao rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was imagining things.

Xi Yue swiftly grabbed the silver needles, pressing down on Anling Hong’s skin to locate the right acupuncture points, and then inserted the needles with precision.

Xi Weizhi observed quietly, watching as his eyes flickered with a red hue.

Xi Weizhi’s gaze lingered on Xi Yue’s fair, delicate hands as she performed acupuncture on Anling Yao’s rugged back. Those graceful hands seemed to glide effortlessly across the man’s skin.

Xi Weizhi was overtaken by an impulse to seize those hands, keep them secure, and then tear the man they touched into pieces with a red energy thread.

Xi Yue’s hands weren’t supposed to be tainted by this filthy mortal. Her hands were meant to be warm, soft, and the only thing he desired. Xi Yue’s hands should have been…

Xi Weizhi quickly came to his senses, spread out his hand, and discovered his fingernails had dug into his palm.

He raised his hand and pressed his chest gently, taking a slow and deep breath before suppressing the raging emotions within.

Inside him, it felt like an untamed beast was trying to break free, driven to claim what it loved and obliterate everything else.

With Xi Yue’s treatment, black smoke started billowing from Anling Hong’s dantian, and the air held a hint of a scorched smell.

Anling Yao watched from the sidelines, gawking.

Xi Yue’s hands moved with such speed that it felt like they were under the influence of a spell, her slender fingers weaving back and forth in a blur, leaving Anling Yao confused.

Uncle An saw Anling Hong’s face getting healthier and exclaimed, “Mr. Xi Yue’s medical skills are truly amazing. I was about to blow myself up and nearly died, but it was Master Xi who rescued me with those silver needles!”

Anling Yao murmured in shock and confusion, “Isn’t this supposed to be the unique skill of the Heavenly Medical Valley? How does Mr. Xi know it so well? Why is he so skilled in it?”

As time passed, Xi Yue pulled out all the silver needles that had been inserted into Anling Hong.

She then placed a palm infused with water spiritual power on Anling Hong’s back. In an instant, the previously blocked meridians flowed freely.

Anling Hong stood up and channeled his spiritual power. His entire demeanor shifted, transforming his presence in an instant.

The imposing pressure of the Soul Splitting Stage martial artists became evident. Anling Yan, Anling Yao, and the others were deeply shaken.

Anling Hong was overjoyed and knelt before Xi Yue without hesitation, “Thank you, Mr. Xi. Your great kindness is beyond measure. I, Anling Hong, will repay it with unwavering gratitude!”

Xi Yue grinned and motioned for him to get up without saying anything.

The gentle warmth radiating from the pagoda fruit indicated that it had absorbed plenty of pagoda power, not only from Anling Hong but also from other members of the Anling Family.

Anling Hong looked at Xi Yue with doubts and awe.

The young man in front of him looked no older than 18 years old, and his cultivation level seemed to be at the Nascent Soul Stage. However, despite being under the spiritual presence of the Soul Splitting Stage, he seemed completely unfazed.

His younger brother, the masked youth in the red robe, was even more unfathomable and so scary that it made people shudder.