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Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1288

"Grandpa, Sean seems to have something up his sleeve!"

Leonard's granddaughter also noticed how unusual Sean was at this point.

"Shut up!

"Sean is your senior from now on. How can you call him by his first name?"

Leonard's statement made the girl blush.

She stole a sidelong glance at Sean, thinking, 'We're the same age. Why is he my senior?'

However, for some reason, the girl could not help but blush.

It was because the way Sean applied the special needle treatment was amazing.

It was so smooth. His focus in applying the needles was also uniquely mesmerizing.

Any girl would probably be charmed if they saw him.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Sean inserted needle after needle with no more pauses in between.

It seemed random, but every needle was inserted into the right acupoint.

Leonard knew that only with 200% control of the body's acupoints could one administer a needle this smoothly.

It was hard to imagine that this was a skill that a young man in his 20s could possess.

"Whew!"

Sean exhaled gently after inserting the last needle.

It was only then that Leonard and the rest realized that Sean had been holding his breath throughout the whole process.

It was like a sniper holding his breath when he was about to shoot, trying to be as precise as possible.

Even those calligraphers are fastidious about writing in one go.

It was because the body trembled when you breathed.

These trembles would affect the final accuracy.

By holding his breath and focusing, Sean managed to insert the needle into the acupoints at the most precise angle.

The nine silver needles of varying lengths had already been inserted.

Two were in Old Master Parker's arms, five were in his chest and lower abdomen, while another two were in his thighs.

"Relax. No need to be nervous."

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