After the silvery mist had dissipated, Xiang Shan walked to the wall and leaned against a rack. Moments later, the back of his prosthetic body opened layer by layer, exposing his head along with his spine.
The connectors plugged into numerous interfaces on the spine detached automatically. A set of mechanical arms lifted Xiang Shan's head and reinserted it into the somewhat mismatched prosthetic body.
The other heroes rose by themselves. One of them, a Northern Hero, said admiringly, "Such martial arts expertise is truly rare in life, absolutely incredible."
After returning to his spare prosthetic body, Xiang Shan moved his neck and said, "Thanks for the compliment."
"To defeat so many Northern Land heroes at once..." a Burrow Dragon said excitedly, "Do such martial arts really exist?"
"It is a bit more advanced than you think," said the Northern Hero. "The Nameless Hero just defeated all of us twice."
The Burrow Dragon was stunned, "Twice? What... what does that mean?"
