Essence Silk Thread Pulse Reading
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Kill! You're all demons! I'm going to kill you!"
When Gu Qing discovered that people came, she immediately became incomparably violent, using all of her strength wanting to shake off the constraints of the metal chains.
Seeing this kind of situation, Ye Yuan's brows knitted together slightly too.
"Boy, I've already prepared the Dream Soul Incense for you. Are you doing it yourself?"
As he said, He Shuming threw Ye Yuan a short incense.
But Ye Yuan did not reach his hand out to catch, allowing that short incense to fall onto the ground.
Dream Soul Incense was a type of aromatic which could make people enter sleep. It had the function of pacifying the soul and spirit. Gu Qing's ailment was hard for alchemists to take her pulse. This Dream Soul Incense naturally came in handy.
Seeing Ye Yuan like this, He Shuming was enraged. "Punk, what's the meaning of this?"