The Tiger King attempted to reattach his severed arm.
However, when he attached his arm to his shoulder, he fearfully threw it away again.
"Wounded by my Wine Demon Sword's Black Sword, and you still wish to heal? You, Tiger King, are indeed too ignorant. I've already said, this severed arm is a lesson."
The Wine Demon Sword glanced indifferently at Tiger King. He had to demonstrate even more strength; otherwise, any random troublemaker might come seeking trouble with Ling Xiao.
"Damn it."
The Tiger King roared angrily, yet it was to no avail. All he could do was hurriedly stop the bleeding.
Because he knows, his enemies are no fewer than Ling Xiao's.
He had once wreaked havoc unrestrictedly, offending many people on the White Tiger Continent. If he truly loses too much blood, he might not be able to return alive to the White Tiger Empire.
"These two are truly ruthless; one killed Lei Lie, and the other disarmed the Tiger King.
