A massive amount of blood continuously flowed from the wound on the severed arm.
The Second Elder's face had turned pallid to the extreme.
Such a huge amount of blood loss.
If it were anyone else, they would have likely fainted on the spot.
Luckily, the Second Elder's deep strength barely kept him going.
With his remaining left hand, he pressed several acupuncture points on his right shoulder.
Only then did the gushing blood stop.
However.
At this moment, the Second Elder's condition was dire.
A pallid complexion, and his breath was languid.
Clearly, suddenly losing an arm, especially the crucial right arm, was a severe blow to him.
It even weakened his strength by at least one-third.
It couldn't be helped; the right arm holds an irreplaceable position for a person, especially for an Ancient Martial Artist.
Enduring the severe pain.
