Chapter 1294 Severed Arm

• Right now, Baizhe was miserable. He’d fallen into deep confusion. If they kept brawling like this, he’d probably get nowhere—and might even lose ugly.
• At this moment, Baizhe was already thinking of backing out. He was one of the Four Wardens of the Azure Dragon Gang and the grand elder of the Bai family. If Jayce beat him till his face turned blue and swollen, that’d be a disgrace he couldn’t swallow.
• At his age, reputation mattered most. He’d made his name and his strength was unmatched. If he stumbled in front of some punk, he’d become a laughingstock across Chanaea. The whole martial community would sneer at him.