Unless he couldn't help it.
While speaking, he gently lifted his leg, stepping on Jiang Lu's left hand, which he saw as the only remaining variable, pressing it firmly to the ground.
Jiang Lu's half-skull didn't move, and the mouth that lay on the ground covered with dirt also fell silent.
It seemed as though he had given up resisting.
Suddenly.
Zi!
A divine light burst from the palm of the Primordial Heavenly Venerate, shining upon Jiang Lu's Evil God's Left Hand, and then, that half of a forearm simply vanished from its place.
A warning suddenly appeared on the Exorcist's interface—
[The Evil God's Left Hand has suffered damage beyond its tolerance threshold and has automatically unequipped, new status—Damaged, self-repair time: Unknown.]
Jiang Lu was shocked.
Although it was just a replica, not the real deal, it shouldn't be so easy to ruin, right?
Was this the same brutal item that could even pry open God's seal, so easily damaged by a mere flash of light?
