Crack!
In the next instant, a blood-soaked hand fell to the ground, staining the earth with dust and fallen leaves, piercing the eyes.
Hiss!!!
At the same time, a sound of someone sucking in cold breath involuntarily echoed.
The voice was trembling.
As if a person had fallen into the Nine Nether Cold Spring, freezing their blood to a halt.
Master Heart Locking pressed against the place where his hand had been severed, his entire body twitching, while his eyes stared intensely forward.
Shen Jing and Shen Yaxin were both in a state of bewilderment.
Especially Shen Yaxin.
She watched as Master Heart Locking's hand was cut off right in front of her eyes.
She saw the direction Master Heart Locking's eyes were looking.
The brother and sister duo of Shen instinctively followed his gaze.
Finally, under their watchful eyes.
A figure they were exceedingly familiar with appeared in their sight.
"It's him? That poor kid?!"
When Shen Jing saw it was Qin Chen who had arrived.
