"Where do you think you're running to?"
Watching a black shadow dart about right beneath his eyes, Ye Lin shouted coldly.
Ye Lin slowly raised his palm, then suddenly clenched his right hand. In an instant, powerful, razor-sharp Sword Qi spiraled around his hand.
With a flick of his hand, Ye Lin cast them out. Countless strands of Sword Qi shot into the void like streaking light, arriving behind Wang Wu in the blink of an eye.
As Wang Wu fled, every hair on his body stood on end. He spun around and struck out with his palm, making the void before him tremble. But in the next moment, countless strands of Sword Qi curved around his arm and came straight for his heart.
In no more than an instant, his once-intact arm had turned into gleaming white bone.
"Ah—"
Seeing his hand reduced to bare bone and feeling the heart-rending agony pouring from it, Wang Wu could not help but let out a miserable scream.
As Wang Wu's scream echoed through the underground space, an inexplicable glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the stunning women, whose gazes had once been dim and lifeless.
One by one, they stepped to the edges of their iron cages and gripped the bars, their eyes fixed on Wang Wu's miserable state with boundless hope.
"How could he be this strong? A Taiyi Mystic Immortal?"
Fresh flesh slowly grew over Wang Wu's arm. Only after it had fully recovered did he raise his head and stare at Ye Lin above him in utter shock.
Inside another iron cage, the woman in green clenched her silver teeth and waved her little fists as she looked up at Ye Lin. "Kill him. Come on, kill him."
"So that's it. These so-called stones are being