"What exactly happened? Don't change the subject, who severed your left arm?" Ye Tian's face was dark as his eyes fell on Si Yang's empty left arm.
Si Yang braced himself and said, "It was... it was just during a fight with a mutated beast, it accidentally got torn off... It's been many years, I'm used to it, Brother Ye Tian, you don't have to worry."
"Si Yang, if you still consider me your brother, you'll tell me the truth." Ye Tian slapped the wall, his voice rising with intense pain.
It seemed that Si Yang had never seen Ye Tian like this before, causing even the usually cheerful Si Yang to pause.
Duan Yuzhi sighed, slumping back onto the sofa, exhausted, "Si Yang, stop pretending, since Ye Tian is back, there's no hiding these things from him."
