Seeing what Long Chen had taken out, Tang Wan-er jumped in shock. That was an arm.

An arm that had been severed at the shoulder and perfectly preserved. Although it was just an arm, it still emitted a powerful pressure.

This was her first time seeing such a powerful arm. It had clearly already split off from the main body, but it was still so terrifying.

“Is this… his?” Mo Nian’s eyes were shining and he was filled with disbelief.

“What do you think? You couldn’t have forgotten that familiar feeling so soon, right? Do you want it or not? If you don’t, then I’ll just have to hoard it in my own collection,” said Long Chen.

“I want it! Of course, I want it. And what would you hoard it for? If you give it to me, I’ll have a good set!” Mo Nian immediately grabbed the arm, sizing it up like a treasure. “Hehe, this time I really did profit. Even if I don’t get anything else, I’ll still be able to report a success to those old fellows at home.”

Tang Wan-er still didn’t understand. “Whose arm is it?” But as soon as she asked that, she had a sudden thought and her expression turned to shock. “Could it be...