Lin Yangyang crossed her arms and looked up with a proud expression. She giggled and said, "What's there to worry about My foster father is invincible! Don't even mention demigods, even if gods came, my foster father could handle them in minutes!",Now that Xia Yan said this, not only was Hou Huang stunned, but all the other indigenous powerhouses were dumbfounded as well.,This arm is bluish-black, thick and muscular. There are many wounds on it, and yellow pus is still oozing from them.。