Lin Yan put on the black eyepatch on his right eye again.
His severed right arm had clearly recovered and looked no different from normal.
Most of the Netherworld Death Qi accumulated in his body had already been expelled from his body.
At this moment, other than his abnormally pale complexion, there were no other abnormalities. It was as if the matter of him being severely injured by Chen Luoyang had never happened.
Only a few people knew how tragic that battle was and how much he had lost.
Azure Dragon One, who looked like a black shadow, was slightly energized after hearing Lin Yan's words.
"You deciphered the message left behind by Cheng Huyuan?"
"It took a lot of effort." "I think this is also the secret of Chen Luoyang's strength," said Lin Yan.
He placed the torn piece of cloth in front of him.
The black shadow stepped forward and saw a few lines of short words on the cloth.
