"You, come here!" After absorbing Tu La's three Totems, Ye Xiu pointed at Cha Muxue, whose face he had kicked into the shape of a shoehorn.
Cha Muxue shivered, forcefully suppressing the urge to turn and run. "I-I don't have a Strength Totem! I can't perform a Blood Sacrifice."
"When I tell you to come here, you come here. Cut the nonsense."
Ye Xiu waved his hand, pulling Cha Muxue toward him. He grasped the man's neck and absorbed his Water System Totem as well.
"Wait, how... how did his right arm grow back?" Bruce suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. Only then did they notice that Tu La's right arm, which had been blasted off by Ye Xiu's punch, had reappeared.
"What's the fuss? Limb Regeneration is an ability one should have in the Seventh Realm," Ye Xiu said.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone—including Cha Muxue, all the Seventh Realm experts from Taoism, Bruce, and the ten Seventh Realm experts—was utterly dumbfounded.
