Everyone inside the hall turned their eyes towards Wei Tai's right arm, and noticed that his hand from the wrist and below was now missing.
''Daddy!!''
A scream suddenly filled the main hall of the palace, but surprisingly, it didn't come from Wei Tai, but from the red-dressed young woman next to Dong Lingyuan, Wei Yi.
Wei Tai himself was still staring at his own hand, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
It seemed like the pain hadn't registered just yet, since it took him 3 breaths of time to finally react and scream in pain, while he tightly held his bleeding right hand.
Zhu Zan and the other middle-aged man next to Wei Tai, wanted to slowly back away from Shun Long, with fear obvious in their eyes, but Shun Long's terrifying aura of a middle-stage Spirit realm expert, was like a boulder that was heavily pressuring their hearts, filling them with boundless terror.
