"It worked!" Mrs. Lei jumped up happily.
"Don't panic, it's not over yet," Yang Qi said, shaking his head.
He held three needles in each hand while another three hovered in mid-air, all fixed on Lei Tingjun's Dantian.
Just then, the infantile tumor exerted all its strength and escaped from the Dantian again.
"Go back! That's where you belong!"
Another nine Silver Needles plunged in almost simultaneously.
A bizarre thing happened. Flames seemed to erupt from Lei Tingjun's Dantian, causing the infantile tumor's expression to twist grotesquely. The sight was terrifying to behold, and everyone except for Yang Qi was frozen in shock.
After another ten minutes or so, Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He took out an Elixir and fed it to Lei Tingjun.
"AH—!"
Lei Tingjun suddenly roared. His entire body turned red, and steam even began to rise from his head, as if he were about to explode.
