C2285 Two Thousand Figures

"What's the meaning of this? How am I the fool here? That divine artifact he's wielding is no trivial matter. You've already had your hand severed, so how am I supposed to withstand it? And it's the heart we're talking about—if it gets pierced, not even a deity could save me!"

Kung Fenghua argued with righteous indignation.

Hou Xiongtian was seething with anger at the sight of Kung Fenghua