Go M*sturbate Yourself
編輯: Chrissy
When the pain came, Bai Ze's wrist no longer belonged to him.
The sharp sword qi directly cut through his body protection method and also his stronger than metal flesh and bone, breaking his wrist.
This sword strike came too fast and too ruthless. In the twinkling of an eye, Bai Ze had lost his hand. However, under this intense pain, he calmed down like never before.
He did not consider whether Wang Lu's white flag was a deception, and how such deception should be dealt with in the rules of the competition. At the moment, he didn't even care about treating his broken wrist.
It was very simple for him to negate the wound with the negation seal, connect his broken wrist, and suppress the pressure of the disordered immortal spirit qi in his body.
But he simply had no time.