Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-Nine: Innocence

"Ahhhh!!!" Along with the scholar's scream, his broken right arm flew high up into the air and landed on the earth, transforming into countless shards of red and black.

The fallen scholar writhed in pain on the ground, clutching his right shoulder with his left hand. Blood gushed from the fracture, the gruesome display of the Mi Clan's Thousand Greens True Power.

"Who allowed you to bellow like this in my presence!?" Mi Chu demanded, looking coldy at the one-armed scholar. The domineering nature of Xiling's Prince Chu was on full display.

Xiao Zheng looked at Mi Bai's severed arm and felt his heart tighten. He desperately wanted to command the powerful men behind him to save Mi Bai, but he knew he couldn't. The humiliation of wanting to act but being unable to set his fists shaking with greif, but all he could do was grit his teeth.