"Ah!"
Shi Hao let out a miserable groan as his right shoulder split open and spread to his chest, with blood gushing madly and nearly ripping his torso in half. Enduring the intense pain, he activated the Bone Text to heal his wounds, drawing the golden juice of the Tribulation God Lotus and the essence of the Immortal Pond into his body for repairs.
The chest wounds healed and did not separate, but the right arm and shoulder fell off and stained the waters of the pool red.
Shi Hao's face was ashen white; gritting his teeth, he picked up the fallen arm, reset the bone himself, and drew the essence of the Immortal Pond to reassemble the severed limb and mend the severe injury.
This was not the first time; his torso had been torn apart, his blood stained the Immortal Pond, and he suffered torments like those of purgatory, akin to being dismembered.
