Otherwise, that single finger strike would have taken his life!
Luo Feipeng's thoughts flashed rapidly as his body reacted at once. But just as he had barely turned his head, that finger light had already arrived!
Puchi!
Blood sprayed into the air. Luo Feipeng had dodged it—but not completely.
The finger light grazed past his ear, and his entire ear instantly exploded into a mist of blood!
"Ugh—aaahhhhhh!!"
Luo Feipeng let out a piercing scream, unable to even maintain his balance as he fell straight down from midair.
Only then did Su Lingyuan's tightly wound nerves finally relax.
Chu Ge's attack just now had been far too decisive. Even she had thought that single finger would take Luo Feipeng's life.
It wasn't that Su Lingyuan cared about Luo Feipeng's safety—it was that his identity was somewhat special. If he truly died at Chu Ge's hands, there would be no small amount of trouble.
Because Luo Feipeng came from the Luo family—the same clan as Luo Huangjun!
If not for this layer of connection, she would have been delighted if that bastard were dead.
A glimmer of strange light flashed in her eyes as she looked at Chu Ge.
That strike… was truly extraordinary!
She felt deep admiration in her heart. She genuinely hadn't expected Chu Ge to have mastered a spiritual art with killing power this terrifying!
With her discernment, it wasn't hard to tell that the might of this finger strike was something very few below the Fifth Heaven could withstand unharmed.
And although Luo Feipeng was only at the peak of the Fourth Heaven, he came from the Luo family. His strength was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators at the same level!
Yet Chu Ge still possessed the ability to threaten him—truly remarkable!
"The accuracy and speed are still a bit lacking. I'll need more practice."
Looking at the constantly wailing Luo Feipeng, Chu Ge shook his head lightly.
Hearing Chu Ge's words, Su Lingyuan's heart jolted—this junior brother of hers seemed to have a rather heavy killing intent!
"Junior Brother… you didn't actually intend to kill him just now, did you…?"
Su Lingyuan poked Chu Ge's arm and asked cautiously.
"Hehe, Senior Sister, you're joking. How could I be such a ruthless person? Besides, isn't he still alive?"
Then why do I feel like there was a hint of regret in what you just said…
Su Lingyuan muttered inwardly.
"Junior Brother, this Luo Feipeng's identity is not ordinary. Killing him would cause a lot of trouble."
Seeing that Chu Ge still hadn't lowered his hand, which was still formed into a sword finger, Su Lingyuan hurriedly reminded him, afraid that he might lift it again and fire off another strike at Luo Feipeng!
"I already guessed as much. Senior Sister doesn't need to worry—I know what I'm doing."
Chu Ge chuckled softly. The moment he had heard the name Luo Feipeng earlier, he had already had a suspicion.
Do you really know? From the way you look, your killing intent clearly hasn't faded at all!
Seeing that Chu Ge still hadn't separated his two fingers, the corner of Su Lingyuan's eye twitched.
Not far away, after enduring the initial wave of pain and taking spiritual medicine to stop the bleeding and dull the agony, Luo Feipeng finally stopped his pig-slaughter-like screams.
Struggling to his feet, his face drenched in blood, he looked like a malignant ghost.
"Chu Ge! You—You actually dared to try to kill me! Do you know who I am?! How dare you! How dare you be so audacious?! Ahhh!!"
Clutching his ear, Luo Feipeng shoved away the two clan members who had just treated his wound and roared madly!
Yet what was suspicious was that with such a commotion, not a single person in the surroundings had noticed.
Facing the nearly crazed Luo Feipeng, Chu Ge gave a disdainful laugh.
"So what if I know? So what if I don't? If my guess is correct, you come from the Luo family, the same clan as my master. Am I right?"
"Bastard! Since you know that, how dare you still try to kill me! If you offend the Luo family, do you really think you can keep your position as a direct disciple?!"
Luo Feipeng's eyes bulged wide in utter disbelief!