There was no way he did not understand such a simple truth, so at this moment, Ancestor Wandu's silence was perfectly understandable.
As a Tribulation Transcendence-level cultivator, he naturally had his outstanding points. Although he had not dodged the sneak attack quickly enough just now, no matter what, he had at least managed to keep his little life.
At this moment, not a single drop of blood flowed from the wound. Instead, quite a few strange bubbles appeared, and after another moment, a brand-new arm emerged.
The Limb Regeneration Technique!
Of course, the price paid for this was no small matter either.
Ancestor Wandu's face was much paler than before.
Reconnecting a severed limb clearly consumed Life Origin Qi. Ancestor Wandu knew that, but when facing a powerful enemy, he naturally could not afford to care so much.
This decisiveness was rather admirable, and looks of relief appeared on Lin Xuan's and Tian Xiaojian's faces.
The enemy they were about to deal with was no ordinary opponent, so of course they hoped those who came would be helpers, not burdens dragging them down.
And the ones who would be joining hands with them were not limited to these two.
A furious roar entered their ears; in the distance, the Embroidered Pavilion was being pulled by a powerful force and had arrived here.
Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons!
Lin Xuan's face could not help revealing a speechless look, and Tian Xiaojian's expression was much the same.
Even at a time like this, she was still so arrogant and domineering. This princess's personality... did she not know what was urgent and what could wait?
As for the Ink Dragon Guards, they were already scattered and in disarray, having lost more than half their number, but the remaining ones showed no fear