"Roar!"
Ye Tanzhu gritted his teeth and with a roar, brutally forced his dislocated right arm's bone joint back into place with his left hand. He then frantically circulated spiritual energy within his body while swallowing two pills that accelerated recovery.
In an instant, his right arm was visibly restored.
In the end, no matter how weak he might seem, he was still a prodigy of the Chaos Realm Ninth Layer Heaven. As a cultivator of the Chaos Realm, for him, breaking an arm was nothing, and even if his body was shattered, as long as his divine soul remained, he could quickly recover.
This was his foundation.
Within a few breaths, Ye Tanzhu, fully restored, roared and launched another attack at Ye Chen. This time, the secret technique he displayed was even more powerful, and his methods were much fiercer.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen seemed like a towering peak he could never shake. This strike failed once again.
