She actually used their own people as weapons.
As a result, they could only dodge but not fight back against Gu Qingluan's "weapon".
Another cloaked figure shouted, "Wu Xiao, save yourself quickly, or don't blame us for showing no mercy!"
Wu Xiao was the cloaked figure entangled by the Golden Silkworm Thread.
Seeing that he couldn't break free and was being swung around like a meteor hammer, Wu Xiao almost coughed up blood.
He glanced at the golden thread tightly wrapped around his right arm, deep into his flesh, and his eyes hardened.
Glowing arcane power turned into a sharp blade, slashing at his right arm.
In an instant, blood splattered, and a snowstorm of blood mist filled the air.
His arm, entangled by the Golden Silkworm Thread, was separated from his body, and Wu Xiao quickly retreated.
A hint of astonishment appeared in Gu Qingluan's eyes.
She didn't expect him to be willing to sever his own arm.