Dawn of the Gods
He glowered from the front of the flying stone conveyance, "You need to have your arm reattached in seven days, Boy. Or else... You will have to forfeit it forever."
The mention of his arm reminded Xiao Chen of his own wound and the bloody stub twanged with a shot of pain as if in a cue. Despite being temporarily dressed by a layer of his True Energy, the pain was still very much real to him. His teacher had gone through great lengths to resurrect him, his parents have always hope only the best for him, yet today, a Rogue Immortal of the League had clove off his arm in a stroke! A stroke that he'd remember forever, and the taste of vengeance would be sweet then!
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