Hong Shenhao's arm was severed, and he staggered back, letting out a few pained wails!
His master, Bi Jianpeng, who revered him as a Heavenly Person, was dumbstruck, his mind in a fog, his face bewildered.
He had just apprenticed himself!
Hoping to learn Hong Shenhao's powerful magic!
Then, when returning to Mizhou City, he wouldn't need to care about others!
But all those expectations and fantasies were killed before they even budded!
Was Hong Shenhao strong?
Yet Lin Tian before him effortlessly slapped him.
In the blink of an eye, he severed Hong Shenhao's arm; it was a direct dispatch!
Compared to Lin Tian, Hong Shenhao's strength seemed insignificant!
"What the hell is going on? Are there immortals everywhere?"
Bi Jianpeng was mentally blurred and chaotic, unable to help questioning himself, kneeling there in bewilderment.
Bi Sheng had long been scared, his mouth agape as he sat there numbly.
