C1241 Wait a Minute!

Fu Xuanwen gazed solemnly at his arm, now resembling White Bone, his head bowed in concentration. The Rod of Heavenly Justice had been removed and was now clutched in his opposite hand. Despite the arm having been ravaged by the death aura, stripped of flesh and blood, it felt perfectly normal after being restored by the Rod and a portion of his own vital energy. His spiritual energy