Chapter 592 Admit It, Old Man!

• Inside, Sitong Chenggong was shaken to his core. No matter how he turned it over in his head, it felt impossible. Just changing the order of two acupoints shouldn’t do this. It shouldn’t damage a lung lobe and make someone spit blood. Gale Bush must’ve pulled some sneaky trick.
• But right now, he couldn’t prove a thing.
• Every step Gale had taken, he’d confirmed with him—confirmed in front of a crowd, too.