Lifting the lid revealed an arm covered in blue scales.
"Clang, clang, clang!" Zhong Ling flicked her finger, producing a series of metallic sounds.
"This is the Arm of a Qilin!"
“I obtained it from a secret place overseas,” she said.
Long Yuan reached in and immediately felt a chilling, incredibly heavy sensation!
"Your current strength is insufficient to lift it."
“Once I install it, I’ll be able to control it,” Zhong Ling said.
"Yes." Long Yuan nodded.
"There are also some other monster limbs in that house across the street."
"You can choose for yourselves."
"Choose what you want and bring it out."
"I'll put an arm on your commander first," Zhong Ling said to the fifteen riders, pointing to a large gate across the street.
"Okay." The fifteen riders nodded and quickly left.
"The installation has begun."
"Be mentally prepared," Zhong Ling said to Long Yuan.
"Hmm." Long Yuan took a deep breath and said.
“Take off your clothes,” Zhong Ling said.
"Okay." Long Yuan took off his clothes, revealing his scarred body.
Bullet holes, knife wounds, and spear piercings—they were numerous and varied in size.
It was so shocking and made my eyelids twitch.
"Seventeen fatal wounds!"
"Eighty-seven serious injuries!"
"You don't even care about your life anymore?" Zhong Ling said, glancing at him.
"We never intended to come back alive once we went to the battlefield!"
"So, there are a few more wounds," Long Yuan said calmly.
"A commander like this will train soldiers who are tough to fight."
"That's why the Bing Kingdom's army was routed in the Battle of Blood Pool!" Zhong Ling nodded, flicked her wrist, and a small knife appeared. She swung it fiercely, slicing off a piece of Long Yuan's left shoulder, causing blood to gush out!
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