"Let… let him go!" Feng Wudang was pinned to the ground and in such pain that he could not move. He tried his best to clamber off the ground and stop everything.
"Let him go?" Feng Wuya swept a glance at Feng Wudang and said smilingly. "No problem…"
The next second, Feng Wuya struck violently with the dagger in his hand. There was a sudden squelching noise as he chopped Junior Brother Luo's head off in front of everyone from the Supreme Academy!
A large patch of fresh blood spurted like rain from the stump of his neck. Feng Wuya flung aside the head, throwing it at the feet of the people from the Supreme Academy!
"Let him go." Feng Wuya flicked his hands. The disciples from the Supreme Academy all smiled cruelly as they threw Junior Brother Luo's body in front of Feng Wudang.
