Chapter 515: You Monster!

"Aaah!" He Cheng let out a spine-chilling scream. Even a Golden Core cultivator could reattach a severed arm if they acted fast, channeling their life force to keep the injury from worsening. But now, both his arms had been blown apart, burned to ashes. The netherfire dragon's breath clung to his wounds, gnawing into the bone. Forget about the surge of vitality-his shoulders were on the verge of being crippled. Breaking free from his restraints, Maximus Woolf paid no mind to the flying sword coming...