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Crack!
The sound was loud and clear.
Yet it revealed an unspeakable brutality.
Shui Wuheng's right hand was severed clean off.
Bone broke through flesh, exposing a ghastly white.
Ah!
How could a mid-Profound Level Martial Artist withstand such a cruel outcome and agony?
He could only let out a miserable scream.
All the Shui Family members present, including Shui Wujia, seemed not to understand what had happened.
Just now, they had seen Shui Wuheng's fist, brimming with True Qi, about to strike Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan simply waved his hand, and his fist met Shui Wuheng's.
This was a mere casual punch from Zhang Xiaofan.
Yet it was enough to render Shui Wuheng's entire arm useless.
What kind of terrifying fist was this, to possess such formidable strength?
Zhang Xiaofan had never intended to resort to violence on his visit to the Shui Family.
However, "If others do not offend me, I will not offend them; if others offend me, I will offend them."
