Forest Ambush, Part I
Wu Jian sat on the den floor without a shirt, moving his now reattached limb to make sure it was working. The area where it had been cut retained a thin scar that went around his entire arm. There were pills that could regrow limbs so not even a scar remained, but the pill Zhou Lihua had created only reattached the arm. Well, it wasn’t like one more scar mattered. He already had dozens by this point.
“How does it feel? Any pain?” asked Zhou Lihua.
“No. It feels fine. You’d never know it had been cut off,” Wu Jian said. He clenched his hand into a fist and watched as the veins popped out on his skin. Everything had been reattached perfectly.
Zhou Lihua placed a hand on her chest and sighed in relief. “That’s good. I was really worried the pill wouldn’t work properly.”
“I wasn’t worried at all. I had complete faith in you.”
“Thank you.”