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Belinda asked, her brow wrinkled. "I am not a scammer. You bought the medicine yourself, and all I provided were a few silver needles and a bit of my strength. According to the market price, one needle costs 30 dollars, and I used nine. That's a total of 270 dollars," Sebastian said, smiling. Belinda took a deep breath and turned an intense gaze on Sebastian. After a long time, she nodded heavily and waved at one of the maids. Lilian immediately took out a square wooden box and handed it to Belinda.

After glaring at him for a little longer, the two finally began to leave when suddenly, they heard the old man say, “Tsk… These silver needles are useless!” Finnley had been looking at the pack of silver needles that Dr. Hudson had with him when he said that. After discovering that they were useless, however, he simply threw them away in resignation. “You…! That’s going way too far!” yelled Dr. Hudson, his hands shaking in rage. “Humph! I’m telling the truth! Those needles there were all garbage! I need actual needles like the ones the brothers there have! You two, take your silver needles out now!” said Finnley as he looked at both Drake and Tyson who were still standing at the door.

Ysabelle frowned as she retreated cautiously, placing her hands behind her. “Take it. You were in critical danger just now. I thought you wanted to duel with me in the future. How can you do that if something bad happens to you before that?” Anne asked. Ysabelle bit her lips in hesitance. she finally decided to take it and whispered things softly before running out of the room. True, Ysabelle also felt that she would have a way to save herself if needed. Anne’s needle was made from a special metal that was extremely malleable. If one tried hard enough one could pierce through steel plate with it.

He was fearful that he wouldn't be able to receive treatment if they weren't able to locate silver needles. While silver needles were difficult to find, sewing needles were not. Not long after, the subordinate came back with his finding of hundreds of sewing needles. There were all kinds of sewing needles. Some of the needles were long, some were short. Some were for sewing blankets, and others for embroidery. They had varying thicknesses too. Larissa selected around 20 needles from the mix. Then, she got one of the men to look for rubbing alcohol. Needless to say, there was none. The subordinate was quick-witted this time.

This was not a selling point. Adery frowned and said, “Why can’t I tell what’s special about it? Were you scammed? Did we buy a set of fake Asclepius Needles just like Merrick did with the fake necklace?” The three of them were medical experts, but they could not tell what was special about the needles. Then, there might really be something wrong with them. William picked up a silver needle and observed it for a long time, but he could see what was special about it.

A strange moan escaped her lips, echoing awkwardly in the quiet room. Andrew muttered under his breath, cursing her madness. Without wasting time, he lifted her up and laid her down across the bed. Tiana stared up at him in disbelief, her eyes wide—until he pulled out a slim, metallic object. A gleaming golden acupuncture needle. "Mrs. Rhodes, your speech is erratic, your energy's spiking. I'll give you a few needles to stabilize your condition," Andrew said calmly. With that, he plunged the first needle into a targeted spot on her body. Tiana's breath hitched as her lips parted, and her reaction was a mix of pain and surprise. The sharp sting had her reeling.

Yasmine felt that he would ask some more questions, so she said, "I came to pick up the medicine, and have you prepared the silver needles for me?" "You sit here and write a prescription, I'll have Octavio go and fetch it," Roland placed the pen and paper on the table. Yasmine sat on the visitor chair and started writing. She wrote quickly and smoothly, finishing in no time. Roland went around the table and took out a small red cloth bag from the drawer. "I had the silver needles made urgently last night." Yasmine took it and opened the cloth bag, looking at the slender silver needles inside. The special silver needle handles were carved with phoenixes, showcasing intricate and delicate craf

In the end, because she had never heard of acupuncture before, naturally, she did not know what the so-called sterling needle looked like. Darryl chuckled. "Of course, it's different…" Then, he described the sterling needle in detail. Woo! At that moment, Robin pondered for a while before saying, "This sterling needle is indeed special, but it is quite similar to a concealed weapon that we use." Then, Robin took a bag of needles out of her clothes. This was the concealed weapon called Soul Chasing Needle that she used often. It was about six centimeters long, as thin as a strand of hair. It would catch someone off guard when used.

The needle in Kaelen’s hand was no longer a shard of gold or a medical tool; it was a hungry, vibrating conduit of absolute potential. It felt heavy, not with physical mass, but with the collective weight of every story that had never been finished. Kaelen stood on the edge of the obsidian balcony, his iridescent violet hair catching the light of the new, biological sun. He looked at the needle, and then at the sky, where the "Notification" still hung like a brand: THE AUTHOR IS TYPING...

"Gold needles?" Claude repeated as he froze, stunned. Acupuncture treatments were usually conducted with silver needles. Where could he find a set of gold needles? Cassian explained, "Lord Drakeford was poisoned with the Two-Fanged Venom, and the parasitic poison is still within his body. Gold needles contain light energy, while the poison is a form of dark energy, so they are the perfect counter." Claude was at a loss. "It's easy enough to find silver needles, but I've never seen gold needles before. I don't know where I can find them."