Dongmen Yong, who lost both his hands and feet, lay on the ground, his gaze slanted towards Su Mo, with a grin:
"Can Alliance Leader Su do this old man a favor?"
"Lord Dongmen, just say the word."
Su Mo nodded.
"Could you please retrieve my severed hands and arms?"
Dongmen Yong sighed:
"To be in such a condition now is truly dreadful."
Hearing this, Su Mo smiled:
"No."
"It's just a small effort..."
"That won't do either."
Su Mo continued to shake his head:
"Lord Dongmen's methods are indeed impressive; with one slip, you might leave without a shadow.
"This trivial task, though seemingly insignificant, truly cannot be helped."
"...Alas."
Dongmen Yong sighed:
"As expected of you...
"However, since you've seen my Qiankun True Understanding, you should know.
"This martial art, though formidable, is not some immortal magic.
"Now that my dantian is destroyed, my inner strength has dispersed.
"Even if I got my hands and feet back, they couldn't be reattached..."
