Enraged to the extreme, Luo Cheng sliced off Lin Jintai's right arm with a single sword strike, his eyes as cold as ice, glaring at Lin Jintai:
"Speak! Who told you those things?"
He had only met Lin Jintai once before; they were practically strangers. There was no way the other person could know his background!
Lin Jintai's face was ashen with pain; clutching his arm with all his might, his bloodshot eyes glared at Luo Cheng, teeth clenched, shouting through gritted teeth:
"How dare you hurt me! You're finished! You're finished! No one can save you! When I return..."
Murderous intent burned fiercely in Lin Jintai's eyes.
Given his strength, along with Elder He as his backer, ever since entering Xuanyuan Sect, he had never suffered humiliation like this before. Luo Cheng had actually severed one of his arms! The sheer rage drove him nearly insane!
Slash!
The flash of a sword, and blood spurted wildly again; Lin Jintai's left arm also went flying.
"Ah!"
