A fine line between life and death

"Dammit! What right does a piece of trash like you have to possess such a heaven-defying divine item? Damn it!"

The Tian can demon Emperor was flustered and yelled hysterically.

Chen Xiaobei was uninjured, but the crippled demon Emperor had lost his right hand!

It was like a lion being bitten by an ant, but the ant was safe and sound.

To the Tian can demon Emperor, this was a huge humiliation.

And all of this was because of the divine fruit, blood Bodhi, in Chen Xiaobei's hands.

Seeing this, the 33 soldiers were all excited. They even cheered excitedly, seeing the hope of victory.

However ...

Chen Xiaobei, Yan Lingshi, and Cang tianao were frowning. They could not relax at all.

It seemed like the Tian can demon Emperor had suffered a huge loss in this battle.

But in reality, Chen Xiaobei had also paid a huge price.

A blood Bodhi, a universe war god robe, and a Nightstalker outfit!