As thoughts raced through Liu Ming's mind, a faint white glow emerged from the wound on his left shoulder.
In the midst of this white glow, countless blood threads and flesh buds began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, half of his arm had already been reborn.
The Primal Demon Lord glanced at Liu Ming. Although there was no change in his expression, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Just now, he had unexpectedly launched a thunderous strike through the void. Although he intentionally refrained from using full force to avoid shattering Liu Ming's soul instantly, he expected it would be sufficient to cleave Liu Ming's body in two. Even if it didn't claim his life, it should have rendered him completely powerless to resist. Yet, to his surprise, Liu Ming evaded the fatal attack.
