Warning! This chapter contains bloody scenes!
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Bai Lang was furious, and the next thing he did was tug at the strand of hair that resembled a string wrapped around Shao Yaoting's wrist. The strand of hair immediately flashed white light as Shao Yaoting's screams rang out in the forest. In the next second, Shao Yaoting's hands fell to the ground, and Shao Yaoting who no longer had his two hands could only look at his bloody wrists in disbelief after being mercilessly cut by Bai Lang.
Even the two hands that had just fallen to the ground could no longer twitch anymore, and it showed how the strand of hair of the Immortal Elder was even sharper than a blade.
Yes, the Immortal Elder had only used his string-like hair to slash Shao Yaoting's wrists, and now they were bleeding like a fountain as the head of the Black Werewolf Clan continued to scream in agony.
