Seeing Zhao Yuan's worried expression, Yu Ke couldn't help but smile. "The Spiritual Snake Nine Probing Needle Technique, right? I've noted the name. I'll ask my colleagues in the Acupuncture research group later and see if any of them know about this technique."
Yu Ke usually kept a straight face, which was how she'd earned the nickname "Ice Mountain." But when she smiled, her cold aura vanished in an instant. She was stunningly beautiful and utterly captivating, like an ice mountain snow lotus in full bloom—a beauty that could mesmerize anyone.
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but stare, only snapping out of it when Yu Ke's smile faded. To cover up his gaffe, he quickly said, "Great. Teacher Yu, you can go ask the teachers in the Acupuncture research group, and I'll ask some people on my end too."
The two of them exchanged phone numbers.
Just then, Fang Yi called, asking when he could deliver the Soul-Stabilizing Incense.
