Published: November 30, -0001
“Friend? Haha!” Ge Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. “Kid, I thought you were going to say something serious. If it's this, then my Liuxian Sect can't afford a friend like you. Don’t say I’m heartless; if you want to resolve this conflict, it’s not impossible. Today, in front of everyone, as long as you waste your cultivation and kneel to apologize, my Liuxian Sect can overlook the past.”
Ge Xuan wore a mocking smile on his face: “Do you dare?”
“Elder Ge is right. If you want to resolve this conflict, it's not impossible. Wasting your cultivation and kneeling to apologize, we can consider it.”
“My Mountain River Sect feels the same way.”
“Hmph, unless you hand over what you obtained from Ancient South City, my Taiyi Sect is also not unwilling to reconcile.”
Zhou Luo, Chen Tianluo, and the others all sneered.
“Then there's nothing to discuss?” Qin Chen said in a deep voice.
“Discuss? You, a kid, what qualifications do you have to discuss with us? Giving you this opportunity is already merciful on our part; if you don’t want it, who can you blame?” Chen Tianluo pointed at Qin Chen with his remaining left hand, speaking arrogantly.
He scoffed in his heart: This Qin Chen had his right hand crippled and still wanted to reconcile? He might as well be dreaming! If Chen Tianluo doesn’t break this kid into pieces, then he won’t be called Chen anymore.
“Fine, since there's nothing to discuss, then we won't discuss it.”
As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen’s previously calm expression suddenly changed, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.
“Swish!”
Qin Chen’s figure shook and disappeared from where he stood, the next moment appearing right in front of Chen Tianluo.
Clang!
The sound of a sword ringing echoed, and the mysterious rusty sword in Qin Chen's hand had somehow already been unsheathed. With a swish, the sword light flashed and directly slashed down towards the left hand pointed out by Chen Tianluo.
“Kid, what do you want to do?”
Chen Tianluo’s face changed dramatically. Boom! The true energy in his body was instantly driven to the peak, revealing his peak Martial Zong cultivation at the fifth level. An astonishing aura, like a mountain, pressed fiercely towards Qin Chen.
However, Qin Chen merely raised his hand, and an invisible force descended, binding Chen Tianluo in place.
“Kid, you dare!”
Chen Tianluo shouted in rage, struggling desperately, but it was useless. He could only watch helplessly as that sword light suddenly fell, pierce, and blood burst forth as Chen Tianluo's left hand was severed, blood gushing forth like a spring at the broken arm.
“Ah!”
The intense pain caused Chen Tianluo to scream like a slaughtered pig, his face twisted in agony, staring fiercely at Qin Chen, roaring, “You dare to hurt me? You’re dead, do you know that? You’re dead! Taiyi Sect will not let you go!”
With both arms severed, for a martial artist, this was an incredibly painful and despairing thing. Chen Tianluo’s heart was like dead ash, his eyes blood red, roaring in fury.
Everyone nearby was dumbfounded.
Qin Chen actually decisively severed Chen Tianluo’s left hand. Did he not fear retaliation from the Taiyi Sect?
Amid their shock, they witnessed an even more astonishing scene.
“Not let you go? Did you think I would let you go today?”
A chilling voice echoed. After severing Chen Tianluo's left hand, Qin Chen had no expression on his face. Raising his right hand, the sword light flashed again, directly stabbing towards Chen Tianluo’s throat.
Chen Tianluo’s eyes widened in horror, the anger and malice on his face vanished in an instant, his gaze becoming extremely terrified as he panicked, “Stop! Let’s talk it out! If you kill me, Taiyi Sect won't let you go! Everything can be negotiated, just stop…”
He never expected that Qin Chen would truly dare to kill him, and in that instant, he was scared out of his wits. This guy must be insane, did he not want to live anymore?