Xian Wu felt goosebumps go down his spine from Lai Yiteng's words. Not that he was too afraid of him, but just by the fact he knew this next conversation would not go well.
After all, Lai Yiteng could hardly be considered to have well-functioning brain logic right now.
Quickly, Xian Wu glanced back at Chen Yuwen again. He hadn't made any movements as of yet and only kept his palm gripped over the bleeding stump on his arm. In fact, Chen Yuwen was purposefully choosing not to move. If he moved suddenly, it would once again attract Lai Yiteng's attention, and then his head might be the next thing ripped off.
He'd only lost because no one predicted Lai Yiteng's surge in power, but now he was at a great disadvantage.
