Fang Lin had a playful smile, looking at Zhang Lao'er and Wu Laosan, and suddenly vanished without a trace.
Zhang Lao'er and Wu Laosan were instantly stunned, especially Zhang Lao'er, whose face was filled with anger and panic.
Fang Lin disappeared, didn't it mean there was no cure for the poison on him?
Wu Laosan was just about to chase Fang Lin, but he suddenly felt dizzy, almost stumbling.
"My hand!" cried Zhang Lao'er, startling Wu Laosan into turning his head quickly.
Wu Laosan, upon seeing, was equally dumbfounded.
He saw that Zhang Lao'er's arm, which had been severed, was perfectly intact on Zhang Lao'er's body, showing no sign of decay or even a hint of black aura.
Zhang Lao'er and Wu Laosan stared at each other, two masters at Half-step Immortal realm were bewildered, with no understanding of the situation at all.
