Chapter 118: Not afraid of death

"ah!"
"ah!!"
Along with Chen Sheng's light words, a shrill scream sounded. It was Han Gongjue's scream.
His arm was torn off forcefully, and the pain was more painful than being cut by a knife or chopped by an axe!
It was as if someone was hitting his heart with a hammer. His face was red and his pupils were bloodshot.
The arm was broken and blood was flowing. The whole air was filled with a pungent smell of blood!
In the entire hall, there was no other...