Chapter 689: Private Number

As the Silver Needle pierced the acupoint, Zhou Heng's body suddenly trembled.

"In what follows, there might be some pain, Mr. Zhou, please bear with it."

Tang Luo spoke to Zhou Heng.

"Hmm."

Zhou Heng nodded. He had endured the agony of the Gu poison's effects; what else couldn't he bear?

About three to four minutes later, his body shook even more violently.

Deep red beads of blood oozed from each Silver Needle, appearing rather frightening.

"Ugh..."

Zhou Heng groaned in pain, shivering all over.

He felt as if something was burrowing in and out of every pore, eventually converging on the acupoints with the needles and trailing off along the Silver Needles.

Tang Luo, seeing Zhou Heng's suffering, really wanted to tell him, if you can't bear it, just shout, it might feel better to let it out.

But considering his status, he held back. It didn't seem quite appropriate to say that to a big shot.