At this time, Ye Yuan's left arm was practically blown away.
His body dripped with blood, injuries looked very severe.
For Divine King Realm martial artists, this degree of injuries was very serious too.
Even though they could regrow severed limbs, the price expended was not small either.
At the very least, under the circumstances of such severe injuries, there was absolutely no way to escape from Sikong Shang's hands.
"Looks like this is the strongest trick. Then … it's time to send you on your way," said Ye Yuan coolly who was totally oblivious towards the injuries on his body.
Sikong Shang grinned hideously and said, "You're already wounded until like this, and you still dare to utter this sort of big talk? Boy, I have to hand it to you; your ambition is very big!"
"Are you talking about this injury? Huhu, it isn't considered much to me," Ye Yuan said with a smile.
"Hahaha … not considered … much …"
