In the cellar, Big Beard instinctively felt afraid. He was about to speak when suddenly a flash of lightning seed to strike before his eyes, rendering him stupefied and paralyzed.
He didn’t completely lose consciousness. It felt like being haunted by a ghost in bed; he could sense that the young man was tampering with sothing on his body.
In Martial World, it was common to see people with amputated arms or legs. He had also seen doctors attach limbs to people.
But to do such a thing, aside from being a Martial Artist from the Qi Sea Realm with stronger Qi-Blood than ordinary people, it also required the skill of a Divine Doctor.
Could the handso man before him be a Divine Doctor?
Yet in this world, without enough gold, you couldn’t even consult a Divine Doctor, and when Divine Doctors were busy, you had to wait in line.
If you were severely injured during the wait, wanting to jump the queue required more gold.
Negotiations over price could even break out midway; whoever paid more got treated first.
Thus, it seed strange and even terrifying that this doctor took the initiative to treat his wounds.
This feeling of not being unconscious and yet unable to do anything but let this unknown doctor tamper with him was unbearable.
Especially in this dim environnt, the candles dripping wax, it was almost like a dungeon.
Suddenly, Big Beard felt himself being lifted and then returned back under the moonlight on the ground.
It was a small courtyard, with a storefront in front.
What was most terrifying was that there were various arms and legs, along with several large buttocks arranged in the courtyard.
"Your dication fee has been taken from you, don’t block the way, I’m busy."
With a thud, Big Beard was placed outside the door.
Up until now, Big Beard still didn’t understand what had happened.
His head was still a bit cloudy, as if he were dreaming.
Suddenly, Big Beard rembered sothing and exclaid: "Buttocks! Legs!"
He had been ambushed by a despicable person on the graveyard, and his buttock and leg had been chopped off.
In panic, Big Beard instinctively reached for his own leg, but found it was still there.
He had truly been saved!
Was there really a Divine Doctor who rushed to treat him in this world?
Still unconvinced, Big Beard checked the leg inside his bell-bottom pants again.
Not to ntion a leg, even the pants were intact!
He didn’t feel too much pain. If it were not for the scars from the treatnt on his leg, he’d doubt whether he was ever chopped.
This was indeed a miraculous survival; overwheld, Big Beard wanted to go back and thank the unknown Divine Doctor, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly noticed sothing was wrong.
Why was his right leg a bit shorter?
When he first stood up, he hadn’t noticed, but it beca apparent once he started walking.
The lantern pants on his right leg were deep green, whereas he clearly used to wear light green!
Big Beard tore open the pant leg with a look of fear and shock on his face.
This wasn’t his leg!
The leg was sowhat white, with barely any hair, not at all like his normally hairy legs.
Crucially, the inner side of the thigh bore a few words— "Li Daxiong’s dog?"
Who was Li Daxiong!
Big Beard confird in an instant; this was not his leg but rather belonged to a woman associated with "Li Daxiong’s dog".
Big Beard initially wanted to go inside to ask about the situation, but seeing the pile of buttocks and severed limbs in the courtyard, he grew fearful again.
This place always exuded a terrifying, sinister vibe.
At that mont, a man and a woman returned, dragging a blood-covered person and so severed arms and legs.
"Move aside! Move aside! Don’t block the path!"
Big Beard hurriedly limped out of the way.
He already felt uneasy standing at the entrance, always feeling like the man and woman carrying the people and severed limbs were like the ssengers of death, Impermanence, and the sowhat dim courtyard and previously visited dungeon felt hellish.
Perhaps these people were ghosts; otherwise, how could he explain everything that happened to him?
Thinking of this, Big Beard broke out in goosebumps and dared not stay any longer.
...
Elsewhere, the struggle for the Dragon Essence had already reached a fever pitch.
Six "Little Dragon People" started running, their speed comparable to arena experts.
Three Qi Sea Realm demon monks had just ford a net to capture them, only to see the Little Dragon People move swiftly like lightning.
With a snap, a demon monk stood there stunned, blood mist surrounding him.
He had a big hole in his abdon through which a Little Dragon People had burrowed.
This lightning-fast tactic and thod were indeed terrifying.
On one side, the Tongyou Realm experts all went after the Little Dragon People.
On the other, the Azure Dragon, having lost the Dragon Essence, gradually dimd in the eyes, operating solely on the residual instincts of its body to attack people around.
Though it managed to smash and grab so people to death, the half-bodied dragon was no longer capable.
With a tragic dragon chant, the Azure Dragon finally collapsed.
The air was thick with the sll of blood as people from Martial World sward in, madly slicing and eating the at.
Those who barely maintained their sanity knew to cut the at and run, but many more were frenzied.
Provoked severely by the Dragon Blood and Dragon at, they wished they could swallow the dragon whole right there.
With a crack, right as a woman shoved a piece of Dragon at into her mouth, a cold knife tip erged from her chest.
For the Dragon at and Dragon Blood, these people had indeed gone mad.
Duan Yun had previously described it as a massacre, with the graveyard appearing like a giant at grinder spread across several.
Now that the experts had gone after the Dragon Essence, the remaining swathes of Martial World people showed their brutality and greed to the fullest.
A dwarf in black clothes, like an invisible man, lurked at a woman’s stabbed open chest, continuously stuffing Dragon at into his mouth.
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