Li Mi spoke these words slowly and articulately, at an even pace.
A faint smile remained on her face.
It was gentle, yet laced with a hint of irony.
Having studied medicine for decades, she was certain she couldn't have been mistaken—this wild girl had just targeted Wen Ziyao's Baihui Point.
And the Baihui Point was exactly one of the thirty-six fatal points.
Li Mi narrowed her eyes and looked at Chu Jin, continuing, "I already told you, Master Chu, don't pretend to understand what you don't. You could kill someone like this, do you know that? And, have those iron needles been sterilized? Do you know how many bacteria those iron needles carry? Yaoyao's constitution is particularly weak right now..."
"Miss Li studied Western medicine, right?" Chu Jin's lips curved slightly as she looked at Li Mi, her clear eyes shimmering with reflected light from the cold lamps, her dark pupils as pure and bright as moonlight, flawless.