At that moment, Yisiduo's face turned grim, but he dared not make a move. His intuition told him that if he stirred, he would undoubtedly die. With this thought, how could he possibly move?
Yisiduo was filled with immense hatred for Kulad. He hated him for summoning him here, even though this wasn't his true body but a form conjured from seventy percent of his Primeval Blood. Even so, if this body were to die, that seventy percent of his Primeval Blood would completely disappear. This meant that while his real body wouldn't die, he would instantly lose seventy percent of his power. Recovering that lost strength was definitely not something that could be done in a short amount of time.
"Gu Feng, bring Cain's left hand over," Chen Anhun said indifferently.
"Alright," Gu Feng replied calmly. He then retrieved Cain's left hand from beneath Acrylic's body, walked up to Chen Anhun, and handed it to him.
