"I ask, and you answer—if you dare hide anything…"
Su Changkong spoke coldly. He hadn't immediately beheaded the man, because he wanted to gather intelligence about the Life Extinguishing Association. This brocade-clad gentleman was a capable fighter, considered elite among the Monster Warriors, and likely knew a great deal about the organization.
"If I... If I tell you, will you let me go?" The brocade-clad gentleman's twisted face was streaming with cold sweat. While attempting to circulate his demonic power to regenerate his severed arm, he also tried to buy time by grinding his teeth.
"Pfft!"
The Iron-Cutting Sword at Su Changkong's waist suddenly unsheathed, moving so fast that it exceeded the limits of human vision, as if melting into the air. The brocade-clad gentleman's legs were severed at the knees with a sounding slash, causing him to thump down to the ground.