"Sizzle..."
With a sudden wave of his right hand, a void fissure also tore open before Xuanyuan Xiankong, accompanied by the crisp sound of ripping silk...
Due to Chen Tang's interference and surprise attack, the old fellow not only lost an arm, but the poison from a few bone spurs might have spread to his torso before he gritted his teeth and severed his arm.
The key was that besides Chen Tang, there was also the Blood Moon Leader, an old monster of the same level whose strength seemed to slightly surpass his.
From whichever perspective one looked, he was gaining no advantage whatsoever and, with the slightest misstep, could end up completely finished here.
So, despite his overwhelming anger and chest filled with rage about to explode, he still gritted his teeth and decided to immediately pull back and escape.
However, at the same moment the void fissure was torn open and he was about to dash in, the Blood Moon Leader's palm was already upon him from behind.
"Boom!"
