"Er..."
Lin Tiannan's gaze was filled with indelible hatred as he clutched his severed arm and gritted his teeth, "I... will definitely come!"
Having an arm disabled almost turned him into a cripple, and his military career had also come to an end.
With a vengeance as deep as the ocean, how could he not seek revenge?
"Waiting for you!"
Qin Chuan wore a slight smile, released his foot, and cleared the path.
After Lin Tiannan shakily got up, he said in a deep voice, "Retreat!"
In an instant, a group of one-armed warriors stumbled and dashed towards the gate, while the blood from the severed arm pooled on the ground.
Looking at Huang Dongcheng's subordinates, their physical condition was not as robust; some had already fallen into a coma.
And he himself was shivering, tasting an unprecedented fear!
"Young Master Huang!"
Li Junye stepped forward with a cleaver in hand and said without a trace of levity, "Know why I've kept you till now?"
