Yin Henzi's left hand flew into the sky, accompanied by his shrill scream...
At that moment, Sikong Jing suddenly slid down from the Eternal Night Demon Wolf's back and caught Yin Henzi's severed left arm.
Sikong Jing's hand trembled slightly as he held the arm, because it had originally belonged to his younger sister, Sikong Ling.
The next instant, Sikong Jing sharply fixed his gaze on the little finger of that left hand.
That little finger did not belong to his sister, because Yin Henzi had previously bestowed a young woman's little finger upon his disciple, Yin Shi.
So there was no telling where Yin Henzi had gotten this little finger.
It did not matter. Sikong Jing tore it off without the slightest hesitation.
His string of movements had been swift beyond measure, yet they all fell into Yin Henzi's eyes, leaving him feeling both unnerved and utterly baffled.
"You little beast, you actually cut off my left hand! What are you doing now?"
Yin Henzi swiftly stopped the bleeding from his arm and kept retreating as he repeatedly demanded answers. What Sikong Jing had just done seemed even more deranged than his own actions.
But Sikong Jing naturally did not answer. He merely raised his head coldly, then leapt high into the air once more.
The Eternal Night Demon Wolf, having completely broken through, appeared beneath him at just the right moment.
After returning to the Eternal Night Demon Wolf's back, Sikong Jing still gripped the left arm missing its little finger tightly. Then a flash of light flickered in his hand as he took out the little finger he had previously seized from Yin Shi and gently placed the two together.
Sure enough, they joined flawlessly, proving that they had originally been one whole.
Only after confirming there