"Is that you who broke my son's arms?!"
Lin Yong slowly pushed open the door and stepped out, only to see Muyun already surrounded by a tight circle of people. The puddle of blood on the ground was almost dry, leaving only a huge dark red stain. Standing right on top of that stain was a potbellied man, flanked by Luo Yu, whose arms Lin Yong had just severed.
"It is. If I hadn't taken Muyun into consideration, I would have lopped off his head instead." Lin Yong's expression was cold. He glanced indifferently at the crowd, his hand already resting on his jade pendant. With his Snow-Treading Trace-Free technique, he had nothing to fear from these people's encirclement!
Chapter 222