Feng Xiyu was originally in complete despair, but when he saw the person in front of him, hope immediately ignited in him. He poured out the unwillingness, anger, and grievances in his heart. "Master, you're finally here. My four limbs and meridians have all been cut off. I'm already a complete waste. Master, what do you think I should do? What should I do?"
"Damn it, who was so vicious to be so ruthless to you?"
The person who came was Feng Xiyu's master, the Wind Emperor, a peerless expert.
Seeing the Wind Emperor appear, Elder Sang, Elder Ji Yuan, and the others also had some hope, especially Sang Ruoxin. She immediately pointed at Xue Fanxin and said, "Wind Emperor, it's her. It was that woman called Xue Fanxin who cut off Young Master Xiyu's limbs."
The Wind Emperor looked in the direction Sang Ruoxin was pointing at and placed Feng Xiyu on the ground. He glared at Xue Fanxin and questioned, "You were the one who injured my disciple?"
