When Dan Yangzi came back to his senses, he saw that his left arm had regrown.4

He tried to move, but found himself strapped to a metallic bed. His limbs were being tied down by leather straps. He couldn’t move an inch.0

Seeing this, he tried muttering some chants to use his supernatural powers, but none of them worked.0

Given the situation, he was no different from a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.0

Dan Yangzi felt humiliated. 0

Ever since he started murdering people at the age of ten, he had never found himself in such a situation.0

“Who’s there?! Who is trying to use illusory tricks on me?!” Dan Yangzi howled...0