Hearing this question, Jin Shifeng's face turned deathly pale, nervously and carefully he said: "I, I cultivated on my own..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu's foot immediately stomped down.
It landed directly on his other hand, and he shouted: "Answer honestly."
"You—"
Anger and hatred filled Jin Shifeng's eyes.
This stomp crippled his other hand too. This was even more painful than crippling his martial arts! Without his hands to wield a butcher's knife, what meaning was there left in living!
"I, Jin Family, will definitely... definitely not let you go!" Jin Shifeng gritted his teeth.
Fang Yu sneered:
"Still thinking about your Jin Family?"
He calmly took out a brocade box from his pocket, opened the brocade box, and a dark Black Wood Lotus appeared before their eyes.
No words were spoken.
Seeing the Black Wood Lotus, Jin Shifeng was dumbfounded!
"How... how do you have Black Wood Lotus!?" Jin Shifeng asked in disbelief.