"What?" Jian Wushuang looked at Hu Hu in astonishment.
After Hu Hu swallowed the elixir, the huge wound on his right arm began to recover at a speed visible to a naked eye.
His right arm recovered completely in a moment.
"How could this be possible?" Jian Wushuang's face darkened.
Hu Hu waved his right arm slowly for a while and a smile appeared on his face.
"Fortunately, I've collected many treasures these years. The elixir which can heal my injury immediately is extremely precious, but I happened to have one," Hu Hu grinned, staring at Jian Wushuang, "You're an Ancient Sect disciple and a real genius. As a Skyscraping Realm expert, you possess the strength of an advanced Divine Realm expert. If you die, I guess the Ancient Sect will feel extreme loss and pain."
Jian Wushuang sneered, "Hu Hu, you should know that you'll be the one to die today."
"Really? Let's see who'll be left standing."
