"Sever one of your arms, and I'll let you leave."
Chen Nan's calm voice reached the middle-aged man's ears, scaring him so much that he almost collapsed to the ground. He quickly turned to flee into the distance.
"Trying to leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
Chen Nan raised his hand and grasped into the void. A giant Light Palm roared out, grabbing the man and dragging him back, throwing him to the ground and saying, "You've made a mistake, and you must pay the price. Since you're unwilling to sever your arm, I'll help you with it."
The middle-aged man lay on the ground, utterly terrified, and stammered, "What...what are you going to do? Spare me, I've surrendered, isn't that enough?"
"If we swapped places and it were me on the ground, would I escape death?"
Chen Nan spoke indifferently, as if discussing something extremely mundane. The Xuanhuang Qi surged on his palm, and he pressed downwards with unmatched force, instantly striking his opponent's Dantian.
"Boom..."
