C756 One Punch for a Little Friend
"Oooh—"
The disciple, fingers severed, clutched his palm and doubled over.
His features twisted in agony, his face etched with pain.
The others, witnessing this, were struck dumb.
No one had anticipated Chu Yan's move to be so direct.
And when he struck, he showed no mercy.
They had never imagined that inner court disciples, superior in realm
