Under the bright moon.
A long sword swiftly chopped down, slicing off Lin Qianshan's arm at the shoulder as easily as if it were cutting tofu.
Under the pressure of a ruptured artery, blood sprayed half a meter away.
"Who? Who is it?" Lin Qianshan could never have imagined his arm would suddenly sever, and he shouted in anger while clutching his wound.
Yu Longting landed from the air with a cold and scornful sweep at Lin Qianshan, "Me."
"Snake Lord, Yu Longting..." Lin Qianshan, clutching his wounded arm, retreated half a step, then twisted to run towards the Lin Family's main gate.
I shouted sternly, "Xiao Honghong, lend a hand."
"I can help, but it will cost ten large chicken legs." Xiao Honghong flew over.
Within half a second, it divided.
The divided entity moved with a speed faster than thunder, boring into Lin Qianshan's nape.
He was just half a step away from entering the Lin Family's domain.
Yet he fell backward, landing on the ground.