At this time, he thought to himself: "Hearing your miserable voice is the best answer to me. The sound of blood spurting out is so wonderful!

Do you know how happy I am! The next one is you, Xuanyuan Zhicheng!

"Ahhhhhh it hurts, it hurts me so much! My hand, my hand!"

Ouyang Furui couldn't hold it back and finally cried out in pain.

Ouyang Furui kept rolling back and forth on the ground and wailing. His whole body was in pain and he almost had no strength.

It's so painful and uncomfortable. Why does this happen to me?

"Ouyang Furui, don't panic, as long as you can snatch your hand away, I can help you reattach it in a short time!"

What Linghu Yuxuan said rekindled Ouyang Furui's hope.

Does that mean his hand can heal?

That's really great!

Ouyang Furui had a happy expression on his face, but he couldn't be happy because of the excessive pain. His muscles were extremely stiff and his facial expression was constantly twitching.

As long as I can get my arm back, that's fine, right?

Ouyang Furui thought so.

He struggled to cover his broken left hand and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. His body was shaking, and his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of blood and was already a little blurry.

"Xuanyuan, please, take my hand back!"

Ouyang Furui no longer had the ability to take back his hand, and could only sob in pain, feeling like he was in splitting pain.

In this situation, he can only ask his best brother!

"Okay, no problem, I will help you get your hand back."
Chapter completed!