Kylian's eyes were also wide with shock, and his whole body froze like a statue. He never expected that Remus would actually cut off one of his arms.
But on second thought, if he hadn't changed the blade's direction just now, wouldn't his body have been split in half if it had struck his head instead?
After recovering from the fear, Kylian's heart blazed with fury. He snarled, "If other cultivators were to lose an arm, their energy discharge would be rendered useless. But I am a Land Immortal! I'm of the wood element and Shenington's Saint Master! Messing with my spiritual body is impossible for you!"
He trembled violently, and a vine-like arm grew out from his severed limb.
Unfortunately, he had exhausted too much of his spiritual energy, so the arm was only half the size of a normal one, making it look quite ridiculous. It made him even more irritable.
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