Chapter 531
Mo Han Shang's identity was the most powerful proof.
He wasn't afraid that Yuchi Peng would regret.
Unless he didn't want to mingle in the mercenary world anymore.
"Then …. I'll save you." Ye Qing Luo took a step back as she looked at Yuchi Peng's malevolent and twisted face as her lips curled cruelly, "But, can you take it?"
"Yes! I can! As long as I can keep my life! I can take any kind of pain! "Yuchi Peng felt that the blood in his body was almost sucked dry.
His face turned paler and paler and he didn't even have the energy to open his mouth to speak.
His heart was getting more and more flustered as he kept urging Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes as her expression was calm without even blinking as she shook the feather fan in her hands.
A red ray sharp blade shot out.
"Ah — —" A miserable shriek was heard from Yuchi Peng's mouth.
That hand which was holding the huge axe was directly chopped off.
Fresh blood started to gush out.
At the instance when his hand was chopped off, Yuchi Peng's energy which he had lost instantly returned to his body.
He was in so much pain that he kept rolling on the ground.
Iron Blood Warriors' cultivators were all dumbstruck.
Ye Qing Luo …. actually chopped off their group leader's hand?
But they didn't dare to say a single word.
They were afraid of Ye Qing Luo.
A fourteen or fifteen year old young lady, after doing such a cruel thing, could still display such calmness.
Even that pair of cold and charming eyes didn't have the slightest fluctuation.
"Ye Qing Luo, you …. you ….." Yuchi Peng was in so much pain that he curled up into a ball as the fury and hatred in his heart surged up at this instance.
She chopped off his hand!
He wanted to hold the huge axe, the hand which led the Iron Blood Warriors into battle!
But it was chopped off just like that!
From now onwards, he had become a cripple!
"What about me? Isn't this to save you. " Ye Qing Luo raised her brows disapprovingly, "If not for this, do you think you still have the energy to howl so loudly?"
Yuchi Peng's eyes which were filled with fury instantly choked.
He was stunned for a moment as he endured the intense pain in his wrist.
Indeed, earlier he didn't even have the energy to speak, not to mention rolling on the ground, or even flying into a rage at Ye Qing Luo.
That feeling of his body being sucked dry, the feeling of his energy being sucked dry, had disappeared.
But …..
If his hand was chopped off, how would he be able to wield an axe in the future? How would he be able to enter the battlefield?
He could have … he could have just told him to throw away that giant axe, so why did he still …
"The dark force's energy is the profound yin qi. Once it absorbs your living soul, will you be able to struggle free from that broken axe?" Ye Qing Luo seemed to have seen through Yuchi Peng's thoughts as she sneered.
Even if she could really throw away that axe, Ye Qing Luo would not say it out.
She wasn't a kind-hearted person and towards a person like Yuchi Peng, if she didn't teach him a lesson, it would truly make Nan Ping furious.
What kind of place was Death God Castle?
This was a place that made countless Thieves tremble in fear.
She could understand that Yuchi Peng wanted to take back the mission.
But Ye Qing Luo couldn't understand why Yuchi Peng actually started a fight with The World group in Death God Castle's secret room.
If he triggered the mechanism, he would have the power of the dark forces to protect himself.
But what about the others?
Ever since Ye Qing Luo had the idea of establishing a mercenary group, The World group's youngsters were her reverse scale.
She had merely chopped off one of Yuchi Peng's hand and that was already considered as being merciful!
Ye Qing Luo's half squinted eyes were icy cold as her mind recalled the time when she was in the underground prison, seeing that sick Castle Lord as she shuddered.