The tremors quickly subsided.
Lu Mingyuan's gaze shifted to the open ground below the city wall. Only then did he notice that the tall Pig Demon's right arm was gushing crimson blood. It had clearly been severed. The demon had smashed its left fist into the ground, creating a shattered crater and causing the tremors.
The Prince of Great Wu lay in the crater, unconscious and drenched in blood.
Before long, the tall Pig Demon's breathing grew heavy, its scarlet eyes revealing a bloodthirsty excitement. Blood coiled around its right arm, and the tissue regenerated into a brand new limb, just like a lizard regrowing its tail.
It clearly had no intention of giving the Prince a chance to breathe, smashing its newly restored right arm down again for a vicious finishing blow!
Whispers could be heard from the surrounding crowd.
"The Second Prince of Great Wu's strength isn't all that impressive."
