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Xiang Yu didn't wait for a response. "It was this one, right? Then this hand must be useless." He immediately took out his dagger, and with a swift motion, he severed the man's arm.

Blood splattered everywhere as Xiang Yu picked up the limb and tossed it to the crowd. They jumped up, vying for the trophy, tearing the arm into pieces in their frenzy.

"Now you won't put your filthy paw on anyone," Xiang Yu declared. "If I catch you again, I will take the other one as well." His words were so terrifying that the man trembled as he weakly held his bleeding stump.

Xiang Yu turned to leave, and as soon as he exited the arena, Lian and Mei met him.

"Master, you were so cool," Lian exclaimed.

"And the way you tore his arm was so awesome," Mei chimed in.

"You are over-praising me," Xiang Yu said modestly.

"No, Master, you looked amazing," Mei insisted.

"I wish we could have skinned him; it would have been more fun," Lian added.