As He Pingsheng stepped into the space of the Teleportation Divine Talisman, a piercing pain shot through his left arm.
Then a sense of emptiness swept through his mind.
Space shifted, and time and space interlaced.
A few breaths later, daylight flashed before his eyes, and the icy air around him instantly enveloped him.
Bang...
He Pingsheng landed in the ice and snow of some wilderness like a cannonball striking the ground, sending snow flying.
"Ah... it hurts..." He Pingsheng endured the pain and rolled in the snow, then looked at his left arm.
A section of his left arm was gone.
Below the bend of his elbow, his forearm had been cleanly severed.
At the same time, to guard against unknown dangers, He Pingsheng stirred his divine sense and instantly released Gu Baiping and Qianzhu from the Primordial Chaos Space.
"Young master!"
"Young master!"
When the two women saw He Pingsheng's left arm, each was more heartbroken than the other, and both shed tears of anguish.
He Pingsheng smiled and said, "It's fine. For us, this is nothing more than a flesh wound!"
"Look, I can restore it with a single thought!"
As he spoke, He Pingsheng stirred his divine sense slightly and began repairing his arm.
It was only a flesh wound. Regrowing severed limbs was a skill that had already been commonplace in the Immortal Realm, let alone the Divine Realm.
But to He Pingsheng's astonishment, he failed this time.
"Huh?" His brow furrowed slightly. "What's going on? It won't regrow?"
"Young master!" Gu Baiping said. "This is curse power..."
"This is curse power..."
Her voice became incredibly shrill.
He Pingsheng stared carefully at the severed end of his left arm, only then discovering a faint strand of power of the laws entwined around it.
It was