C136 Beautiful!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fu Xiong knelt on the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He bowed his head three times, each one louder than the last. Fu Xiong then took a cloth, bit down on it, and with a swift motion, severed his left hand.

He gasped, his eyes wide open, sweat as big as beads rolling down his forehead, veins bulging on his neck, yet he didn't utter a single cry