"Ignorant fool!" Ma Liu sneered. "Tear off his limbs for me!"
He didn't plan to kill Lin Mu outright. First, he would chop off Lin Mu's limbs, whittling him down to a human torso. Then, he would toss him into a gu pot and let him experience a fate worse than death.
"Kill!"
Upon Ma Liu's command, several men rushed toward Lin Mu with their blades raised.
WHOOSH!
The blades whistled through the air, carrying a fierce, murderous aura. The Miao man who led the charge had a cold, murderous glint in his eyes. Clearly, killing was second nature to them, something they did without feeling. For them, taking a life was as simple as slaughtering a chicken or a sheep.
Lord Liu had ordered them not to kill, so this strike was aimed at Lin Mu's shoulder. If it landed, it would definitely take off his entire arm.
"Too slow."
