Yuan Chaoqun's arm was severed by a martial artist of the Sovereign Wind Realm, and if this were to spread, I fear no one would believe it.
Unless they were witnesses to all this, no martial artist, even in their wildest dreams, would imagine that one of the Sovereign Wind Realm could be so powerful.
That final blow from Chu Fengmian was not even at its full strength; it merely severed Yuan Chaoqun's arm.
Had Chu Fengmian's sword pierced Yuan Chaoqun's chest just now, this Yuan Chaoqun, the deputy commander of the Annihilation Legion, a five-layer Divine Power realm powerhouse, would have fallen at the hands of Chu Fengmian today.
"Today, Chu cuts off one of your arms to teach you a lesson! Don't meddle in affairs that aren't yours to meddle in."
Chu Fengmian glanced at Yuan Chaoqun, his voice cold.
Yuan Chaoqun had wanted to rescue Zhao Podi, and having his arm severed by Chu Fengmian today could be considered a true lesson.
