It would be really upsetting!
"Hmph, I don't care who you are!" the Blood Gu Sect disciple's palm glowed even redder with blood, as he almost touched the Big Monk's robes, which were visibly shredded to pieces.
Bang!
A muffled sound suddenly erupted, not because the Big Monk had been struck, but because an arm fell to the ground.
The Blood Gu Sect disciple was stunned.
The One-armed Daoist was stunned.
The Big Monk was stunned.
"Tsk..." Fan Wu, with the tiny twig that looked like a toothpick gone from his mouth, said unhurriedly, "Why is there no one willing to give me some face?"
That very twig from his mouth was now stuck in the ground right by the foot of the Blood Gu Sect disciple, with fine cracks spreading outward from it.
The twig was still smeared with blood.
It was the blood from the arm that the Blood Gu Sect disciple had just lost!
Fan Wu had merely spat out the small twig from his mouth, and with that, he had severed the arm of the Blood Gu Sect disciple!
