Chapter 0633: The Immortal Slave, Emperor Yonghe
Emperor Jianwu, without any courtesy, slapped Emperor Yonghe's shoulder and said, "At this point, you still refuse to see sense and are playing word games. Yonghe, I must say I admire you. But I don't think there's any point in discussing further; you won't come to any conclusions. Let me first indulge myself and settle my personal grudge. I quite like your arm; I'll start by taking that off."
As he spoke, Emperor Jianwu formed a spirit rune with his fingers. A sound of a sword's hum rose, and immediately a bright flying sword appeared above Emperor Yonghe's shoulder. Emperor Jianwu grinned coldly and said, "Bear with it a bit, Yonghe. I can assure you that my flying sword is very fast. One strike and it will take off your arm; it won't drag on and prolong your suffering. Are you ready? I'm going to make my move now."
