Inside the room, Lu Xuan watched Tang Shitou rush out in a panic, his brow furrowing slightly.
His Divine Thought struggled to extend outward in an environment completely devoid of Primordial Qi, but he managed to calmly survey his surroundings and take in the entire situation outside.
"Big Brother!!" Tang Xiaoxiao and Tang Shitou cried out in unison, their voices choked with tears, as they helped a young man into the room. His face was even paler than Lu Xuan's, and he was missing an arm.
"Big Brother, your arm..." Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes fixed on the young man's empty sleeve as tears streamed down her face. Tang Shitou collapsed onto the floor and began to sob uncontrollably.
The young man, whose hair was tied up in a topknot, forced a smile and said comfortingly,
"It's just an arm..."
"What... what happened...?" Tang Xiaoxiao sobbed, her delicate face covered in tears as she cried her eyes out.
The young man slowly sat down in a chair, managing a weak smile as he said,
