The person's stomach had some unusual movement, as if something was swimming inside.
The person was so scared his face turned pale, thinking that those in front of him had done something to him, and stared at them in terror.
The thing moving inside the stomach quickly settled down, not as Xuan Ying had anticipated.
"It's in the stomach, is your method possibly incorrect?" Chuzheng questioned.
Shouldn't this kind of thing be in the bloodstream or veins?
Xuan Ying seemed to think Chuzheng made a point, unfazed by the failure, he calmly changed his approach.
Xuan Ying lit incense, and had Lang Sha force the person to open his mouth, the burning incense wafted into the person's nose and mouth.
"Mm mm..."
Lang Sha felt that they really seemed like bad guys at this point, yet the two had no intention of changing their method.
The previously calm stomach reacted again, and the person's face looked worse than before.
The initial mmm sound turned into retching noises.
