Wu Tianxiong was immersed in cultivation in a secluded area at the back mountain of the Heavenly Nether Sect.
The surrounding Yin Energy was dense, like materialized black fog, swirling around him.
His eyes were tightly shut, his expression focused, fully engrossed in the state of cultivation, attempting to break through the shackles of his cultivation level.
However, at this critical moment, an ill-timed voice abruptly shattered the tranquility: "Brother Wu, something terrible has happened!"
At that moment, Lou An, who had lost an arm, hurriedly walked over, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm, dark enough to drip water.
Ever since Xu Wendong broke his arm, the news spread like a bombshell in the Heavenly Nether Sect, prompting many troublemakers to challenge him.
Originally ranking in the top fifty, his rank plummeted dramatically along with his cultivation level due to the broken arm, like a kite with a broken string.
