"Hong Zhong, huh~ Hahaha!" In midair, Gao Zhijian's features were twisted with a ferocious grin as he stared fixedly at Li Huowang, not even blinking once.
"It always had to be you! If it weren't for your help, how could I have snatched such a rare Hundred Soul Cloth-body from the Da Qi Emperor? If it weren't for you, the Ji Family of Da Liang wouldn't have been wiped out! If it wasn't for you, how would Zhuge Yuan have done things exactly as we planned!"
"Don't worry, my Touzi repays loyalty with loyalty! Since we plotted this together, whatever I get, you get your share too!" Gao Zhijian slowly descended, stretching out his dragon claw toward Li Huowang as if to bring him up.
Li Huowang, eyes bloodshot, swallowed hard and reached out his own left hand toward him.
Just as their hands were about to touch, Li Huowang gripped his blade in his right hand, drew it hard across the base of his left arm, and instantly severed his own left hand.
