"You... your arm..."
Shui Xin hesitated.
"What's wrong with my arm?" Jiang Xiaobai thought the newly regrown arm was quite fine and felt there was no issue.
Since Shui Xin had decided to follow Jiang Xiaobai, there was no longer anything to hide, and he said, "There's a problem with your arm."
"What problem?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Shui Xin said, "It looks fine, but once used in battle, it could cause very severe issues. If you don't believe it, you can try exerting some strength."
Hearing Shui Xin's words, Jiang Xiaobai immediately channeled some strength into the regrown arm and suddenly felt a sensation of swelling within it, as if it was about to burst.
"What on earth is going on?"
