Gao Fengping realized that he had lost all feeling in his arm, and a sense of pain assaulted his shoulder.
He glanced to the side…
His arm was gone!
This scene caused everyone's expressions to freeze. This person was actually strong enough to cut off Gao Fengping's arm!
Shi Zhenhai felt that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure standing in front of him.
He found it familiar, but he could not tell whether he really knew this person.
"Little brother, you don't have to take risks for me. I'm old and won't live long, but you're still young!"
Shi Zhenhai felt a little regretful, as he became a burden to others.
Ye Chen ignored him and walked toward Gao Fengping.
"I'll give you a choice. Kneel down and destroy your own cultivation. If you do so, I'll consider giving you an intact corpse."
His voice was cold, like pronouncing judgment of the Grim Reaper.