She chopped it!
Zhao Zhengmin's thumb just got chopped off with a swing of Yun Jian's knife! This was a finger they were talking about!
There were bones in the finger too yet Yun Jian had just hacked the finger off Zhao Zhengmin's hand like she was hacking bones off a pig—how strong must she be to do that!
Everyone there was dumbfounded as their eyes widened into saucers and their mouths fell into an "O" shape.
She was only a teenage girl but there was no inkling of fear on her expression after she severed Zhao Zhengmin's right thumb off with the knife!
Yun Jian looked unfazed. She did not even look slightly afraid as she fixed her eyes on Zhao Zhengmin whose thumb she had cut off.
The others who witnessed the scene felt goosebumps wracking their body. While they were caught up in the stupor, Yun Jian's unnerving voice rang again. "You slapped her twice, right?"
