Wei Long's two arms were already a bloody, unrecognizably mangled mess at this point, fresh blood mixed with bits of flesh constantly dripping from the wounds and forming a shocking puddle of blood on the ground.
Yet even now, his footsteps did not halt for even a fraction of a second. Like an out-of-control wild bull, he surged forward with an unstoppable momentum, lunging fiercely at Chen Xiaofei once again.
At this moment, Wei Long was radiating an intensely searing heat from head to toe, as if a blazing inferno were burning inside his body—the exact same state his arms had just been in.
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