Chu Bai walked in front of Old Dream Tian Yu.
Old Dream Tian Yu had already fainted from the pain.
Then, the sword in his hand pierced through Old Dream Tian Yu's left palm, nailing his hand to the ground.
"Ah!"
Old Dream Tian Yu was awoken by the pain once again.
He subconsciously tried to pull his hand out, but his palm was nailed to the ground.
Chu Bai placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and slowly twisted it.
"Ah!"
Old Dream Tian Yu wailed in anguish.
"I'm not done yet."
Chu Bai revealed a bloodthirsty smile, then directly cut off his palm.
Old Dream Tian Yu let out a blood-curdling screech before fainting once more.
Chu Bai then cut off the last of his four limbs.
This time, Old Dream Tian Yu did not wake up.
However, his health bar was not empty, and he did not die.
"How boring."
Chu Bai then stabbed the sword in between his legs.
Hiss!
The crowd gasped.
