Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 982

Maximilian didn’t look at Rowen in order not to embarrassed him. He must continue playing this game by himself. “Let you go? Are you, like, whatever, dreaming? How could I let you go?” Maximilian said, glancing at Emperor Martial coldly.

Emperor Martial was disturbed. He shuddered at Maximilian’s look and asked, “What’s it gonna take for you to let me go? I promise I will never bother you.”

“It’s easy. Cut your arms down, and I’ll let you go.” Maximilian said tonelessly.

Emperor Martial was numbed with shock. He hurriedly shook his head. He was almost terrified to cry. “Mr. Lee, please don’t. If I lose my arms, it will disqualify me at competing for the emperor’s heir.”

He was very shocked to hear it. His hands were so important for him. He would break down if he lost his arms.

“Save your words. I just want you know that it’s impossible to let you go.” Maximilian snapped.

Emperor Martial took a deep breath. He couldn’t believe he would end up with losing arms.

“Mr. Lee, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.” He begged in a regretful tone.

He glanced back, only to find that his brother had fled. He couldn’t believe he was left behind alone.

Maximilian held his arms, and broke it. His arms snapped, irrecoverable.

Maximilian used his internal strength, so the arms could never be mended.

He yawned and sneered, “Piss off!”

His face was distorted with great pain. He hated Maximilian, who was so merciless.

He was one of the five emperors. But apparently, Maximilian didn’t care his identity.

He glared at Maximilian, trying to kill him in mind.

Maximilian turned a blind eye of him. If one’s eyes could kill people, he might kill Emperor Martial for several times.

Emperor Martial, despite hatred, could do nothing but swallow his anger.

“You’ll lose more if you don’t go away.” Maximilian smiled.

Maximilian broke him arms in case he would trouble him again. Since they became enemies, he might as well end the possibility for good.

That’s the reason.

Emperor Martial, at the moment, was trembled with fear. Never had he expected that Maximilian was so ruthless and merciless as to break his bones.

He gathered himself up and ran away. When he saw Emperor Beau Green, he burst with anger. He could still use his hands, though they were very feeble.