Lin Zheyu sneered as he spoke.
He held a long blade, approaching Wu Yiyi step by step. With each step, his aura intensified, exerting immense pressure on Wu Yiyi.
At the same time,
the golden Celestial Eye within his spiritual sea locked onto Wu Yiyi's every move, preventing any further tricks.
This guy, as the future hope of the Wu Family, had many life-saving treasures.
Whoosh—
Suddenly.
A terrifying silver-white blade light, like lightning, flashed across. With a pop, Wu Yiyi's left hand was severed at the shoulder.
"If you have any other tricks, use them quickly, or you'll have no chance," Lin Zheyu said casually.
His eyes narrowed slightly, discovering Wu Yiyi's small movements again.
Shh shh shh—
The blade lights continued to slash through, and in an instant, Wu Yiyi was cut into pieces, his head rolling on the ground.
His eyes were wide open, filled with deep unwillingness.
