Hong Kong Player Association Headquarters.
Within the Chairwoman’s Office located on the tenth floor, a single man’s scream pierced the air. The voice belonged to Zhang Linfeng, the National Level Player from China known to be unrivaled within Asia, and the person who led the intruders into the building.
“Argh…” He gripped his Blood Blade with a moan, and then, without a single moment of hesitation, cleanly cut off the severed part of his arm with his own hand. Following the cut edge, Blood Blade’s mana seeped into his body and stopped the bleeding.
It was excellent judgment and execution on his part.
Taehyun smirked as he watched the man’s struggle. “You look like you’re suffering, O’ mighty general of the East,” he said. It was blatant mockery, an attitude only those who have gained even more power than the arrogant and impudent could have.
“You... I’ll tear you into shreds and feed you to the dogs...”
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