When Jian Wushuang attacked, the devilish teenager was angered.
The devilish teenager did not want to fight Jian Wushuang as he could derive no sense of satisfaction at all. After all, he was not allowed to kill Jian Wushuang.
If Jian Wushuang stood there, the devilish teenager would not be willing to do anything at all.
He never thought that Jian Wushuang would initiate an attack.
"Die!"
He roared as divine power surged in the devilish teenager's right hand. He then slapped towards the sword light made by Jian Wushuang.
He thought that he could destroy the sword light and teach Jian Wushuang a lesson even though he did not use his full power.
In reality…
Pfft!
When the seemingly feeble sword collided with his palm, the blade sliced through his hand and his palm was sliced off.
