Just then, Hou Huang noticed that the expressions of Xia Yan and the others beside him were surprisingly calm. Although they were being suppressed by the aura of a demigod, their faces were pale, but not a trace of panic could be seen.,This high-ranking official of the Daxia Guild isn't very bright, is he,This arm is bluish-black, thick and muscular. There are many wounds on it, and yellow pus is still oozing from them.。