C762 The Daily Life That Was Controlled by Old Lord Taishang(25)

After exiting the mausoleum, Jiu Ge broke off a branch at the side and placed it on his arm. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the branch had completely transformed into his hand.

Apart from the blood that stained his clothes, it was impossible to tell where he was still injured.

When she returned to the Heavenly Palace