Song Yun moved his arm a little; the blood under his armpit had already stopped, but the pain there felt just like each time he was with a woman—uncontrollable.
"That arm of yours is basically useless tonight."
The Sound Ghost laughed and said, "Back then, it was because I was cut in that spot with a knife that I failed for a moment, but today, I'm going to leave all your limbs here."
"Sorry, buddy, I've got five limbs, unlike you." Song Yun shrugged and said.
"Five limbs?"
The Sound Ghost was momentarily stunned, then immediately understood the meaning behind Song Yun's words, a dark look came over his face as he said viciously, "Then tonight, I'll leave all five of your limbs here, and your fifth limb will be chopped up and fed to the dogs!"
"That's still better than not having a fifth limb at all!" Song Yun chuckled and said, "You're at such an advanced age, do you still even have that ability?"
"Humph, arrogant little brat."
