The arm flew out on its own, towards the right side of the Dark Gold Balance.
The arm landed there, and the balance tilted slightly.
Yu Ziqing glanced at Yang, who gave a sinister smile, his figure starting to merge into a mass of chaos.
Sometimes he transformed into the True Dragon, sometimes into chaos, and sometimes into a Black Mountain Sheep with large, curved horns, his form growing increasingly vague.
Yu Ziqing struck again, the Sword of Truth, cutting off one of Jiu Nian's arms once more.
Yet this time, the Big Array initiated first, crushing the arm severed from Jiu Nian that had lost control, refining it and merging it into the array.
Continue to narrow the target, strengthen the force, enhance precision.
If the cost isn't placed on the balance, it naturally doesn't count.
Yang moved quickly, and Yu Ziqing couldn't keep up, which was quite reasonable.
Yu Ziqing was simply kind-hearted, helping out to settle debts, which wasn't his obligation.
