An Mengni's broken right arm sprouted flesh buds, tendons and bones reconnected, and the wounds of others also rapidly healed, even the hidden injuries left by excessive use of Primordial Qi were completely restored.
"Thank you all for your assistance, I, Chen Mo, will remember it in my heart."
"You all rest well here, leave the rest to me."
Chen Mo bowed, a hint of cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
No matter who orchestrated all this, he must make them pay!
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...
On the other side, Zhu Huai and several grandmasters were also embroiled in a fierce struggle.
Even though those Ancient Fierce Beasts had fallen, they retained their characteristics, with high resistance to the Five Elements Daoist Skill.
Moreover, because they were inherently dead, with no vital spots, they became even harder to deal with—unless pulverized completely, they would regenerate even if decapitated or having their hearts dug out.
Boom—
Black fog rolled, Sikong Zuiyue was battling a demon fiercely.
