The night was as dark as ink, with dark clouds covering the sky. Distant thunder rumbled ominously, as if a heavy downpour were about to come.,After half an hour, Ling Feng slowly withdrew the golden needles. Su Lin's San Yin Jue veins were finally cured.,Su Lin regained her radiance and opened her eyes to look at Ling Feng, saying in a deep voice, "My San Yin Jue Mai, has it really been completely cured"。