Chapter 190
Xu Ming swung his sword down.
Although Ji Wuming managed to avoid a fatal blow, his arm was severed on the spot.
Ji Wuming let out a scream, retreating quickly to create distance. His eyes narrowed as he glared at the man before him. Meanwhile, his old servant swiftly caught the severed arm as it fell and handed it back to Ji Wuming.
Ji Wuming grabbed his arm and reattached it without hesitation. For cultivators who had reached the Cave Mansion realm, reattaching severed limbs was a simple matter as long as the limb remained intact.
Mo Zhuer blinked her wide eyes, staring at Xu Ming’s back.
For the first time, she felt a sense of security like never before.
But soon, Mo Zhuer couldn’t help but laugh bitterly in her heart. The one giving her a sense of safety wasn’t someone from her own sect but a sworn enemy who had always bullied her.
“Stay close,” Xu Ming said, slightly turning his head toward Mo Zhuer.
Before she could respond, Xu Ming charged forward, sword in hand.