"You're talking nonsense!" the man shouted angrily.
"Brat! You actually dare to hit me? No one has ever dared to hit me since I was a child!" This was the voice of a spoil and willful woman.
"How dare you tarnish my Junior Master Uncle's reputation, I'm going to hit you!" It was still the man's angry roar.
"Kang Shenxing, you started cursing at me first, and you even stole my brother. I want your life!" The woman became furious and, in the scuffle with the man, was pushed onto a table.
She raised her hand and just happened to touch a sword.
Without a second word, the woman drew the Treasure Sword and started fighting with the man.
The man seemed to be injured, protecting his chest from time to time during the movements.
With a weapon in the woman's hand, the man was extremely wary.
Outside, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, while inside, shadows flickered.
Suddenly, a flash of sword light passed, and the man let out a wretched scream as an arm was severed and flew out.