Chapter 316: Severing the Hand

Xu Guanjue was terrified.

In his entire life, he had never been this afraid; the young man before him, despite his youthful age, exuded a horrifying aura as if he had returned from hell, which made Xu Guanjue shiver inexplicably.

He couldn't confront him, but couldn't he just hide?

With a smile, Shi Hao swung his sword and slashed.

"No!" Xu Guanjue hastily retreated, but the sword light struck like lightning, so fast he couldn't escape it.

He could only raise his hand to block, snap, a spray of blood blossomed, and his right hand was instantly severed at the wrist.

The blade was so sharp that as it cut, blood sprayed, and Xu Guanjue didn't even feel the pain until he had stabilized his stance—only then did he realize that his hand had been cut off.

He stared dumbly at his severed wrist, his face full of disbelief.

He was finished, one hand was now useless.