Upon hearing this and hearing that familiar voice, Li Tian's hands didn't even stop moving. He immediately slashed at Muhammad's hand.
"Argh ..."
Muhammad had been unconscious, but the intense pain in his arm woke him up. When he saw that one of his arms had been cut off by Li Tian, his head fell to the side, and he fainted again.
"This is only my spoils of war. Do you think you can make me give up?"
Muhammad did not wake up even once throughout the entire process. It was possible that he would never wake up again.
With so much bleeding, Muhammad would have died on the spot in five minutes.
The man with the gold-rimmed glasses was helpless. He had originally wanted to use his identity to save Muhammad from Li Tian. If Li Tian had hesitated when he shouted for him to slow down, he would have had an 80% chance of success.
However, Li Tian's performance was beyond his expectations. He didn't hesitate to slash down.
