"Ah!" The martial artist whose shoulder had been severed by Lin Bai fell to the ground, clutching his truncated arm and howling in agony.
The old man's eyes narrowed as he looked at Lin Bai's back inside the cabin, his expression tinged with wariness and fear.
"Old Wei, Old Wei... You have to stand up for me!" The one-armed man struggled to climb to his feet, his face pale and covered in sweat as he pleaded with the old man.
Old Wei glared at the martial artist in annoyance and said coldly, "Those who can travel on the Man Wu River are either unfathomably powerful or ruthless characters who would eat a person without spitting out the bones!"
"Could it be that you didn't know this?"
"Today, you can only blame yourself. You brought this upon yourself by provoking someone you shouldn't have!"
"Before you boarded, I already told you: on the Man Wu River, mind your own business and cause as little trouble as possible!"
"But it seems you took my words for the wind passing by your ears! Since that's the case, don't blame anyone else. Even if you had lost your life instead of an arm, it would still have been your own fault!"
After saying this coldly, Old Wei clasped his hands behind his back and turned to walk toward the control room.
"Anyone who wants to disembark can do so now!"
"We're setting sail soon!"
Old Wei spoke coldly.
When the one-armed martial artist heard this, his face went deathly pale. He gnashed his teeth, displeasure showing on his face, but he could only feel furious in silence.
Half an hour later, the Star Plucking Pavilion's passenger ship departed as scheduled.
It sped across the Man Wu River.
Lin Bai stood by the window of