C653 Knowing Self and Knowing the Enemy

Hsiao Wentian groaned. His arm that was infected with the Cold Flame broke. Before it fell to the ground, his arm had already disappeared into thin air.

Hsiao Wentian sucked in a breath of cold air. If he had not made the decision to cut off his own arm and spread the strange fire all over his body, he would have been dead by then.

The pain of losing an arm was unbearable even for a Grandmaster