However, Wang Sheng's gaze grew even more contemptuous.
The Blazing Blade in his hand slowly rose.
"No, no, no! You said that as long as I knelt and apologized, you would let me go!"
"I've already knelt, and I've already apologized! You can't kill me. You can't—you absolutely can't!"
"I never planned to kill you. I just wanted to cripple you completely."
Wang Sheng looked utterly casual, and he swung his blade just as casually.
Yet he severed the man's legs, turning him into a complete cripple and stripping him of any ability to resist.
"Ah!"
With both legs cut off, the pain was enough to tear one's heart apart. The man writhed on the ground, screaming in agony.
"You devil! You devil!"
Wang Sheng ignored him and walked straight toward Zhang Xuan.
"Hm???"
Zhang Xuan's expression changed when he saw Wang Sheng approaching.
After witnessing Wang Sheng's strength and methods, Wang Sheng had become the very embodiment of dominance, arrogance, and ruthless brutality in his mind.
Behind Wang Sheng, the Fire Leopard Sect disciple lay with both legs severed, struggling nonstop and screaming miserably as blood flooded the ground.
It made Zhang Xuan's heart seem to skip a beat.
Instinctively, he took several steps back.
When his eyes met Wang Sheng's, he unconsciously looked away, not daring to meet his gaze.
Wang Sheng said, "What? You're scared already? Then how are you supposed to get revenge?"
Zhang Xuan froze for a moment, then his entire body trembled. Though he still feared Wang Sheng somewhat, his eyes held even more determination. The greatest reason he had stayed alive was to take revenge.
"Very good!"
The change in Zhang Xuan's eyes greatly pleased Wang Sheng.
Then he pointed at the Fire Leopard Sect disciple bleeding endlessly on the ground. "Kill him!"