Upon hearing Ye Fei's words, Lu Yidao and the others immediately darkened their expressions.
Whether Iron Head Monk's hands were severed or not had little to do with them—they had merely come together temporarily, each pursuing their own interests!
However, they all knew that Iron Head Monk had cultivated external techniques, specializing in the Golden Bell Shield, making his defense extraordinarily high!
Ordinary blades, spears, and staves would struggle to harm Iron Head Monk, yet now his hands had been severed cleanly at the wrists—what kind of frighteningly lethal attack could have done this?
And what did Ye Fei's words mean?
Could it be that Ye Fei was the one who severed Iron Head Monk's hands?
"Impossible… impossible!"
Lu Yidao was the first to shout: "We've been watching this kid closely the entire time just now. Apart from him waving his hand, he didn't make any other movements—how could it have been him?"
