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Seeing Xia Yunin's puzzled face, Xiao Han shook his head and said, "The Ninety-nine Soul Returning Needle is a set of extraordinary techniques, but in my hands, it isn't of much use. It should be passed on. The path I walk is destined to be filled with life and death. If one day I meet with an accident, this acupuncture technique can be passed down."
"No, you'll never have an accident," Xia Yunin hurriedly shook her head.
Xiao Han revealed a confident smile, nodded, and said, "That's right, there is no one in this world who can kill me."
He was very confident, his demeanor proud, which made Xia Yunin smile. This was her brother Xiao Han. That domineering and confident man, who although seemed frivolous on the surface, was only so superficially.
At this point, the examination results were in.