A faint, almost imperceptible aura seemed to envelop Daniel, and the silver needles in his hand glimmered softly under the light. His focus was unwavering, his gaze sharp and resolute. Taking a deep breath, he carefully inserted the first silver needle into one of Joshua's acupuncture points.
As the needle pierced the skin, Joshua's body trembled slightly.
"Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Tristan asked anxiously.
Joshua shook his head weakly. "I don't feel anything unusual for now."
Daniel paid them no attention and quickly moved on, inserting the second, third, and more needles with practiced precision.
Before long, Joshua's body was covered in silver needles, making him resemble a porcupine.
Beads of sweat began to form on Daniel's forehead, and his expression grew increasingly seri
