Staring at his empty hand, Xu He began to question reality.
Just a moment ago, he was crushing Mo Qi's heart. How did things turn out like this in the next instant?
'Did I miss something?'
He glanced at the perfectly unharmed Mo Qi, then down at the large chunk of his own body that had been lopped off.
A glint flashed in Xu He's eyes.
"Excellent. Just excellent, Mo Qi! I'm growing more and more curious about what your secret could be."
Xu He knew his senses hadn't failed him. He had most certainly crushed Mo Qi's heart.
'If he can recover completely from a fatal wound like that, couldn't I recover too if I seize his secret? Then I wouldn't have to be a one-armed hero anymore.'
"Enough talk. If you want my secret, come and take it with your own strength!"
Mo Qi beckoned, and the Obsidian Kitchen Knife flew back to him. At the same time, he held a piece of Spirit Marrow in his hand, ready to consume it again at a moment's notice.
