章節 511: Ancient Gods

It's been proven that, as long as one was speaking to a woman, the words 'old witch' had a devastatingly tremendous effect!

The imprisoned Saint's face swelled up angrily where she had been slapped, but to her, a slap like this was not the source of her rage.

"You vile scum, who's the old witch!"

She glared menacingly at Chu Yu with a fiery blaze in her eyes.

"You." Unmoved, Chu Yu continued looking on at her coldly. "Now I'll ask my questions."

Even though the Saint was restrained under the seal, she was incensed beyond measure. She scorned, "I won't say a single word."

SLASH!

There was a blinding flash of light, and the Saint let out a blood-curdling scream.

Her little finger dropped right off her hand.

With Saintly powers protecting one's body, amputated fingers could be regrown. Heck, even heads could be regenerated after decapitation.

But she was currently under the seal, her regenerative powers were limited, like an ordinary mortal.