บท 103: Leaving the dungeon

The young man felt a chill run down his spine when he heard this.

It was like facing the gates of hell, just a single wrong move would mean losing his life.

As a sheltered young master, he had never felt this feeling before, so he naturally had no defenses against this.

But when he thought of who he would be betraying, he started to hesitate.

Young master Qian was the worst one out of all of them. If he ever found out that he had betrayed him, the consequences would be…

So after a moment of hesitating, he said, "I don't know what you're talking about. We just found this…AH!"

There was a splash of blood as a small thing flew through the air, creating an arc before landing on the ground a few feet away.

It was a severed finger.

Without any hesitation, as soon as he heard this lie, Lin Fan had flicked his wrist and cut off his finger in one swift motion.