"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH."
Wanli Fengdao, who was sitting against the wall, began to cough, his eyes gradually clearing.
What's this...
Wanli Fengdao quickly recalled everything that had happened before he was hit by the Soul Splitting Nail. As he replayed the conversation between Li Ang and the red-clothed old woman in his mind, he stood up. Shaking his head, he looked at his newly regrown right arm. My sword...
"The sword is in her hands."
Li Ang gestured with his chin toward the red-clothed old woman and said indifferently, "You stand here for a while. I just grew a new right arm for you in haste and haven't properly tuned it. There might be an issue where your fingers are connected to your bladder, causing you to expel water through your fingernails, as if you were practicing the Six Meridian Divine Sword. It's best to let it air out for a while, give it some ventilation."
What?!
