"There."
Jiang Chen released his hand.
It was as if he had just done something trivial.
As for Jiang Zuo, he was completely stunned.
Everything that had just happened felt like a scene from a dream—it was so unreal.
It was surreal, like a dream.
He stared blankly at his own arm.
"This..."
"It's unbelievable."
His broken arm was now perfectly intact, without a single injury.
And Jiang Chen had accomplished this recovery in only two hours.
Normally, an injury like a broken bone would take several months to heal.
And although Martial Cultivators healed faster than ordinary people due to their stronger physiques,
even they were nowhere near capable of recovering in a matter of hours.
Jiang Zuo was flabbergasted.
In all his seventeen or eighteen years of life, he had never encountered something so bizarre.
'It's really healed.'
He repeatedly touched his arm. Not only was it fully recovered, but it was also smoother than before.
