When Wu Yu's arm had completely regrown, Su Yu looked somewhat pale and sat down cross-legged.
At this moment, the Yellow-robed Elder, the man in purple, and several other strong members of the Phoenix Clan looked at Su Yu with strange expressions in their eyes, which contained curiosity, admiration, and amazement.
First, he had produced the skull of a divine spirit, and then he displayed mystical powers, causing Wu Yu's severed arm to regenerate. Who exactly was this young man?
These members of the Phoenix Clan were no fools and could vaguely sense the extraordinary nature of this young man; they felt that his background might be shockingly significant.
A sense of wonder swirled in the hearts of these individuals. Wu Yu moved his newly grown arm a few times, a joyful expression appearing on his face as he said, "It's exactly like before, and even, even stronger than it used to be. This is truly miraculous."
