The giant finger that covered the sky exploded into tiny pieces of gold in the golden light and disappeared into the invisible.

The blood mist condensed and returned to the appearance of Qiao Mu.

The Immortal Lord narrowed his eyes slightly.

His arm that was broken by Qiao Mu was retracted, but it was restored to its original state in a breath.

His face was still calm, without any sadness or joy, as if the person whose arm was cut off just now was not him.

This made Qiao Mu frown slightly.

The so-called Immortal Lord is just a respectful title for the older and more powerful True Immortal, and the life essence of the Immortal Lord is no different from that of the Yanshen Immortal

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