Chapter 165: Not worthy!
Jian Wuji knew this wasn’t a joke, but he only managed to make one move.
The guy patiently stood there, letting him prepare, but when Jian Wuji vanished from the spot, the guy was already sheathing his blade.
Lee had no clue what happened, and could only guess that Wuji directly attacked, but got cut across his chest. Maybe the wound wasn’t deadly, but the problem was that Wuji’s sword arm was almost fully cut off below his shoulder. It dangled on a layer of skin with large amounts of blood gushing out.
"What a disappointment." The young attacker said, thought for a moment, and picked another sword from the ground, "You don’t deserve to be killed by Soulcleaver!"
Apparently he had given a fancy name for his sword, but it didn’t matter. Even if Jian Wuji was nobody compared to this monster, he was a remarkable youth.
After a heartbeat of inner struggle, Lee stepped forth, with his hands raised high, and said, "Esteemed Master, please, let the youth off!"
Judging by how haughty the guy was, there was no risk involved since Lee obviously was a weakling not worthy of being killed. The guy also thought so, but only for a split moment.
Lee didn’t notice how the youth arrived in front of him and grabbed his right hand.
He only realized what happened when he was already kneeling in front of the guy, letting out whimpers of pain. It was clear the attacker could easily break his hand, maybe even tear it directly off, but fortunately he was no less shocked than Lee.
"Where did you get this!" He half-hissed, half-barked at Lee, staring at the symbol on his right palm.
’Seriously?! I don’t wear gloves for three days and this is what happens?’ Lee found it hilarious and tragic at the same time.