"Fine!"
The Pharaoh stared at Ning Fan, "Last chance, either sever your own limbs or die. Choose one!"
Tielei's face changed, and he immediately advised, "Ning Fan, I can assure you, I will definitely help you restore your limbs and body."
A flicker of anger flashed through Ning Fan's eyes as he sarcastically replied, "High Priest, is this the Temple's attitude?"
"This..."
Tielei closed his mouth and fell silent; for now, he did not want to confront the Pharaoh head-on; the time was not right.
Tielei sighed silently, "Ning Fan, once you complete the Divine Trial, you can naturally avenge today's grievances."
Witnessing this, Ning Fan spread his hands, "Then there's nothing to talk about!"
As he finished speaking, the Divine Dragon's Triple Extreme Flash, which Ning Fan had been preparing for a long time, made a spectacular reappearance.
"Divine Dragon's Triple Extreme Flash, Second Flash."
