"Hong Zhong, eh? Hahaha!" In mid-air, Gao Zhijian's features twisted into a ferocious grin as he stared fixedly at Li Huowang, not even blinking.
"It had to be you! If it weren't for your help, how could I have snatched such a rare Hundred Soul Cloth body from the Da Qi Emperor? If it weren't for you, the Ji Family of Da Liang wouldn't have been wiped out! If it wasn't for you, how would Zhuge Yuan have done things exactly as we planned!"
"Don't worry. I, Touzi, repay loyalty with loyalty! Since we plotted this together, you'll get a share of whatever I get!" Gao Zhijian slowly descended, stretching out his dragon claw toward Li Huowang as if to lift him up.
With bloodshot eyes, Li Huowang swallowed hard and reached out his own left hand toward him.
Just as their hands were about to touch, Li Huowang gripped his blade in his right hand, swiped it across the base of his left arm, and instantly severed the limb.
