Zhang Qun's extremely lewd face and his filthy words made Ling Rou's disgust for him reach its peak.

"I know you're stubborn. If pushed, you'd rather die than submit," Zhang Qun said, pinching his chin and staring at Ling Rou with interest, a sly smile on his face. "But today, you have no choice!"

With a glance from Zhang Qun, one of his men swung a sword, instantly severing Ling Yi's left arm!

Blood spurted out immediately.