"Hmm? Didn't I already tell you? Unless it's extremely urgent, don't come here. Did you take my words as mere wind by your ears..."
Puff!
Ah!
Before this ghostly voice could finish speaking, a powerful black wind force severed Daley's left arm. Blood spurted out, and Daley fell to the ground, screaming. He quickly used martial arts true qi to seal his wound, preventing excessive blood loss. His face was covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with terror. Daley knew that his trip to Black Wind Mountain was extremely dangerous, and he might even be killed, but he had to report a matter to this terrifying presence; otherwise, there would be big trouble.
"Ah... Master, I really have something important to report. I hope Master will let me finish," Daley gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain of his severed arm, and said.
"Speak, but if what you say doesn't interest me, your life will stay here!" the ghostly voice said coldly.
