"Can we leave now?"
Tu Qianhao's eyes were ice-cold, and he didn't even glance at the severed arm on the ground.
"Go back and tell Tu Xiaotian that even if a war breaks out, my True Yang Sect is not afraid of the Refining God Sect. If you use such means again, it won't be as simple as just an arm, now get lost." Long Yan said in a deep voice.
True Yang Sect was not a pushover. It was absolutely impossible for Refining God Sect to take advantage of them.
"Let's go."
Then, Tu Qianhao left with the people of Refining God Sect, leaving the severed arm behind.
"Sect Leader, you've crippled one of Tu Qianhao's arms. The Refining God Sect probably won't let this go." Qiankun Tower Master said.
Tu Qianhao was the Young Sect Master of the Refining God Sect. Having an arm crippled was a slap in the face to the Refining God Sect, and they were unlikely to let it go easily.
"Don't worry, the Refining God Sect won't dare to make a move on True Yang Sect for now." Long Yan smiled faintly.
