Cold River Pier

The Black Robed Person had seen plenty of geniuses who could challenge opponents above their level.

But he had never heard of anyone with such terrifying ability to challenge those above their level as Fang Yue!

"If I'm even a little careless, even I could have my head cut off by him!"

The more the Black Robed Person understood Fang Yue's terrifying potential, the stronger his urge to kill him grew.

Click, click, click!

Just then, he suddenly noticed that the severed hand in his right hand was trembling violently.

At first, only its thumb had looked strange, like parchment. Now, it was as if an infection were spreading. Starting from the parchment-like thumb, the entire palm of the severed hand was turning to parchment.

Before long, the whole palm had taken on a papery texture, giving it an eerie appearance.

The Black Robed Person jumped, thinking it was some kind of curse technique. But then he saw that after changing like this, the severed hand began to break down like it was being fed into a shredder, disintegrating into countless particles that rose into the air and quickly drifted in a certain direction.

In no time, the severed hand had completely disintegrated and disappeared, leaving behind only a dirty black handkerchief.

Watching the direction the hand's remains had drifted, the Black Robed Person's face darkened. He put away the handkerchief, took the Exquisite Eight Elephants Flute from his waist, covered two of its holes, and blew a short note...

Crack, crack, crack!

At that single note, the Exquisite Eight Elephants Flute shattered into seven or eight pieces. Before the Black Robed Person could react, they shot off like meteors, whizzing toward the direction the hand's remains had drifted at astonishing speed!

The Black Robed Person stared blankly as the