115 Devil Race

When it comes to cruelty, Fang Yu's suggestion of cutting off one's limbs was not that cruel to someone with high cultivation as they can do some secret cultivation arts and grow their limbs back. However… Fang Ling'er's cultivation was lower than Fang Yu's! It would be impossible for her to grow her limbs again. Moreover, if Xiawen Dong will see her without her arms… 

She immediately imagined the disgust in Xiawen Dong's eyes. Fang Ling'er couldn't help but tremble in anger.However, when she thought about the deal that she made with the Potioneering Guild, her anger immediately dissipated.

"Since we are already here. Then… let's do it!" Fang Ling'er's face was full of determination. "I would never embarrass my husband's name."

Her words however only earned a snort from Fang Yu. "You talk as if you are the main wife. Aren't you just another one of his plaything?"