Shush!
As Wang Dadong's voice echoed, a figure entirely composed of Sword Qi, invisible to the naked eye, burst forth from his body, as if his Soul had left his body, and instantly passed through Cui Ye Zheng.
Cui Ye Zheng finally reached Wang Dadong, raised Mikazuki Munechika high, and without hesitation, swung it at Wang Dadong's head.
However, Wang Dadong's head was not severed.
Cui Ye Zheng looked at his right hand in confusion, only to find the space before him empty, with no hand in sight.
Where's my hand?
In shock, Cui Ye Zheng turned his head around.
Plop!
A light sound followed as a severed arm fell to the ground, quickly succeeded by the sound of Mikazuki Munechika's blade hitting the floor.
It was only then that blood surged wildly from the two severed stumps of Cui Ye Zheng's arms.
Witnessing this, everyone was stunned, unable to grasp what had just happened.
