I had yet to get a hold of myself when Senior Shu raised his arm and chopped down on Jiang Jincheng’s hand with his blade. The hand fell on the wooden beam, and blood spurted out like a small stream.

Jiang Jincheng didn’t mind his bleeding arm and grabbed the cut-off hand, throwing it into the coffin and shouting at Senior Shu, “Burn the coffin!”

Senior Shu didn’t hesitate and threw an igniter into the coffin. Afterward, he threw two bottles of gasoline.

When the gasoline met the igniter, it exploded then burst into flames. Jiang Jincheng exhaled then leaned against the cliff.

What’s going on? I exchanged looks with Li Mazi. Just a bite from some insect and he had chopped off his hand. That man was crazy!

“Why are you just standing there? Help him! Stop the bleeding!” Senior...