Despite his caution, Fu Wenbo still underestimated Zhou Heng, or rather, he underestimated the Swift Cloud Radiant Step!
He should not have been so close to Zhou Heng!
If he had been fully on the defensive, then he might have been able to dodge the sword in time, but his greed got the better of him. He wanted to injure, even kill Zhou Heng in one strike. Consequently, his defensive power was naturally insufficient!
The Black Sword slashed down!
Whoosh, a streak of blood light swept by, and Fu Wenbo's right arm was cleaved off, flying away from his shoulder and tracing an arc across the sky, falling conveniently in front of the "crowd" that included Fu Liding.
"Aaah—" Fu Wenbo screamed in agony, retreating more than twenty steps, blood spraying everywhere. He was furious, shocked, and terrified!
