The young man's face showed a ruthless expression, unwillingly saying:
"Hmph, he attacked us first, we can't just let it go. Cutting off one of his hands should be fine."
The old man said nothing, indicating acquiescence, throwing Su Changxing to the ground, crimson blood spreading around.
The young man walked over with his gun, smiling at Su Changxing's arm:
"Kid, I want to give you a long-lasting lesson; some people are not to be messed with, unlike you lowly bugs."
The next moment, he pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced Su Changxing's shoulder, flesh exploded, and the entire arm flew off. It landed heavily on the ground.
A pitch-black card shattered like glass in the wind, a warrior with a huge hole in his chest roared fiercely.
[Stolen Endless Fury: Immune to any negative status, maintaining the strongest combat power until death.]
Some red, flame-like light flowed over the wound on his back.
