All the blood in his body felt as if it had frozen, a natural response when confronted with great terror.
"You, you," Xue Qicheng stared at Xu Zimei, momentarily lost for words.
"Honored one, I was just here to watch the excitement, with no ill intentions," the Sect Master of the Feiyu Sect, Xiang Mu, hurriedly explained.
At that moment, he somewhat regretted not having made a move earlier.
Otherwise, he likely would have died without knowing how he died.
"You wanted to break my limbs," Xu Zimei glanced at Xue Qicheng and Sha Hu, and said indifferently.
"You two don't need to rush, let's take our time."
"Honored one, we didn't..."
Xue Qicheng had not finished speaking when Chaos directly lifted its paw and stamped down.
With a scream, Chaos slowly lifted its foot, Xue Qicheng's arms were both crushed out of shape.
Chaos did not stop there; after a few more stamps, it completely flattened both men's limbs.
