"Hm?"
Upon hearing that voice, a golden-robed man missing an arm emerged from the void.
Who else could it be but Blood Vengeance God King of the Bloody Arena?
Seeing his miserable state, his face even slightly pale,
Ye Fan and the others fell silent.
Arrogant before, respectful afterward?
You really had that one figured out.
Just now,
Ye Fan seemed to have understood the key to it all.
He quickly guessed why Blood Vengeance God King had attacked him earlier,
yet now
appeared so mild-mannered.
It had to be because of the Emperor Ancestor of the Bloody Arena.
"Senior Blood Vengeance, why are you missing an arm?"
Tang Shan, the little fatty, truly knew how to bring up exactly what should not be mentioned.
He directly
pointed at Blood Vengeance's missing arm and asked.
"Oh, I accidentally fell and lost it on the way here."
Blood Vengeance God King said it as though it were nothing.
Very soon,
his blood and qi surged throughout his body, condensing into an arm.
It looked similar on the surface, but in truth, it was merely a superficial imitation.
Ye Fan and the other two: "..."
Sure enough, as long as you were not embarrassed, the embarrassed ones would be everyone else.
Could you have come up with a more perfunctory excuse?
You fell and lost it?
Did you think a God King-level expert was some carrot or cabbage that shattered after one fall?
Without exaggeration, given the toughness of Blood Vengeance God King's arm,
though he was not a pure physical body cultivator,
still,
using only that arm to take on some low- to mid-grade True Divine Artifacts would not have been a problem at all.
With such a terrifying physical body,
he could have punched straight through a low-grade planet with