Chapter 1565: The Plan is in Xu Palace, the Plot is with Bazhun'an, Unchanging yet Adapting Dao Qiongcang_2

Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang turned and asked, "Now that Bazhun'an has become nothing but a rotten stump, has there always been someone accompanying him since he entered the Southern Region?"

"Nangong's technique, having encountered the Storyteller and even managed to obtain his bodily fluids without the other party noticing."

"Is there a possibility..."

"Here."

The submissive figure extended a hand, passing over a wrist neatly severed.

Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang's pupils dilated, a look of disbelief crossing his face, "You cut off Bazhun'an's hand?"

As the words fell, he felt it was too fantastical, too unreal.

For the palm clearly had five fingers.

"This is my hand," Nangong stated.

What use would I have for your hand... A common person might bluntly utter such words, but Hallmaster Dao Qiongcang's gaze simply flickered with anticipation.