Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 363 Needle Of Ninth Revival

As Caylie focused on applying the needles, she seemed to be in a trance, deeply inhaling her scent and almost losing herself in the moment.

After the first needle, Caylie paused, observing no apparent reaction.

Marley, seizing the moment to showcase his skill, chose a golden needle and expertly inserted it into Emrys arm, the metallic sheen of the needle adding a touch of grandeur to the procedure.

Caylie proceeded with the second and then the third needle. her technique meticulous and precise. Marley trailed closely behind her.

At this point, the Jetroinian man’s previously contented expression began to shift, a slight furrow appearing on his brow, indicating the beginnings of discomfort.

After three needles, her acupuncture technique was beginning to show its effectiveness,

Reuben and his entourage, initially skeptical and dismissive, found their attention inadvertently drawn to the unfolding duel.

The third needle insertion by Caylie had captured their focus entirely, betraying their earlier derision.

Observing her technique, it became evident to them that Caylie was not merely competent but possessed a depth of skill that belied her calm demeanor.

By the fifth needle, a collective realization dawned upon them, prompting a surprised glance toward

Duncan.

technique Caylie employed bore a striking resemblance to Duncan’s renowned method, yet were nuanced differences

there

reversed version of the revered Needle of Ninth Revival, known for its complexity and

contain his curiosity, turned to Duncan and inquired. “Duncan, did you impart this

“Refrain from calling me ‘Dunc.’

further on the topic, leaving Reuben with no choice but to swallow his questions

its seventh round, the stark difference in the

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as sweat beaded on

maintained his composure, seemingly

eighth and ninth needles, the tension in the room escalated.

Jetronian man’s face contorted with pain, his facial muscles twitching involuntarily, a testament to the intensity of the sensation he was

taken aback by

it mirrored Duncan’s in its foundation, was being executed in

status in the traditional medicine field, much like Duncan had done

found himself wrestling with a mix of emotions.

fifth needle, he had already acknowledged the depth of her expertise. Her proficiency in acupuncture was not just commendable; it was exemplary, befitting the title of a ‘Master‘ and indicative

gradually fell speechless

a new meridian pathway with the next needle. Yet, Caylie surprised them all by adding a tenth needle to the existing sequence, a