Mu Tianyin's eyes flashed with rage.
In Cold Inch, having his right arm severed by Mu Qingge, whose cultivation level was far below his, was already a humiliation and an unhealable wound to him.
Today, she actually dared to bring it up again!
What angered him further was her shameless boast that she would cut off his right arm once more!
Ha...
Mu Tianyin laughed, a laugh full of madness.
He said to Mu Qingge, "If you have the guts, just try it." He raised his Qilin Arm, examining it before his eyes, slowly clenching his fingers. In a ruthless tone, he said to Mu Qingge, "Then let's see whether it is you who cut off my arm, or I use it to slowly twist off your head, bit by bit!"
Mu Qingge's lips curved into a sneer as she replied coldly, "Then let's try."
With that, she gripped the Linglong Spear and swung it at Mu Tianyin. As the spear moved, the surrounding power of laws was drawn to it, forming a whirlwind-like force heading towards Mu Tianyin.
