He trembled and slowly raised his right hand.

He had lost a whole ten years, so even when he entered the game, he didn't pay attention to his right hand, but just now when he was touched by Hemi, he actually had tactile feedback from his right arm again.

At this moment, Beichen Yida was shocked again. He tried to raise his right arm and made a fist. This feeling was strange and familiar, but so real.

"Humph, are you scared? This is one of the black technologies of Zheng Zhan Online. All your flaws in reality can be restored in the game. I am really invincible in Zheng Zhan!" Igaimi continued to murmur at the side, as if in the game. It was owned by her family, and her expression was full of pride and pride.

"By the way, Yidao, what weapon are you accustomed to using? Our Asian server has no weapon restrictions. We follow the evolutionary route. This is a major feature of our server. You can use whatever you want."

Hearing this, Beichen Yi Dao's expression became condensed.

The first thing he thought of was "sword", but after ten years in prison, he felt that he would never touch a sword again.

The burden and damage to his body from practicing "Sword Intention" was extremely huge. Even if he didn't lose his right hand, according to the doctor, he only had 15 or 6 years to live, and he had already spent these 10 years in prison. There is not much time left, how can Gou Yan's remnant body use the sword again.

So during the ten years in prison, he figured it out and stopped thinking about the sword.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of what Iai Temu said to him:

"We look forward to your legend continuing!"

Beichen Yidao's expression gradually became firm, and then he said:
Chapter completed!