Although he was just a subordinate, the power in Qin Han's hands was obviously beyond the imagination of outsiders. When he noticed that Xiao Yunting had a crush on Qu Yueqing, he immediately blocked some information to prevent Xiao Yunting from having too much contact.
After all, the remnants of the God-Maker Organization have not been completely eliminated, and their brainwashing methods are extraordinary. As the second line of defense for the Xiao family, Qin Han has the obligation to execute first and report later.
Now that he had met the real hostess, he felt at ease to tell her everything.
As the person involved, Xiao Yunting was speechless.
“I don’t feel anything wrong with my body.”
"That's just what you think." Ye Lan then turned his head to look at him, placed the cold spells on the table in a row, and slowly began to disinfect them one by one with alcohol. "I'll tell you if you're okay after I confirm it."
Xiao Yunting had just been attacked by a golden needle. When he saw this thing, his face suddenly darkened and he subconsciously wanted to use his internal energy to break free from the constraints in his body.
As a result, as soon as he moved, he felt that the golden needle was moving backwards in his blood and colliding with the high-speed running blood, causing such pain that veins on his forehead popped out.
"Hmm."
Hearing the muffled groan, Ye Lan's eyes remained calm. He only reminded him, "The Cold Art is something the Immortal Doctor Bian Que possessed. I used a special technique to inject it into your body. Unless I take it out myself, scraping the bones and removing the flesh will be useless."
As she spoke, she stood up, holding three silver needles between her fingertips.
Xiao Yunting looked at her cold and ruthless appearance, full of confusion, "Why?"
Ye Lan lightly lifted his chin with her fingertips, lowered her eyes and said condescendingly: "You should be thankful that you haven't touched her, otherwise it would be more than just a golden needle."
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