At this moment, Yeming Xiao was in a thoroughly wretched state. Although his right arm had regenerated, the new skin still retained an unnatural cyan-purple hue; his Void-Breaking Demonic Pupils were bloodshot from overuse, and his black robe was battered and torn from the previous battles. What he found even harder to accept was that the "Yeming Gang" he had painstakingly built had lost nearly half its members during the trial.
"Gang Leader, what should we do now...?" a gang member asked cautiously.
With blood-red eyes in his remaining good eye, Yeming Xiao rasped hoarsely, "Shut up!" He stared fixedly at Ling Xiao in the distance, who was surrounded like the moon among stars. Envy and hatred gnawed at his heart like venomous snakes.
Chapter 539