Chapter 292

After a few minutes, Wyatt finally stopped. Thanks to the nurturing life force, Lana's condition had improved a lot. Her eyes had started to regain their light. "Who were the ones who tortured you just now?" Wyatt stood up slowly. "All of them deserve death, especially that bastard Tony. I suffered the worst at his hands!" Lana said hatefully, pointing at Tony, who was standing among the crowd. Tony's face twisted instantly. He took a huge step forward and started to sprint in Thirteenth Sword's direction. But in the next moment, Tony felt a tightening sensation around his neck as he was yanked backward. He felt his feet left the floor as his body was lifted off the ground. "Ah!" He let out a miserable scream mid-air. Everyone looked up at the same time. Their expressions turned to ones of horror as they saw the gory sight before them. Wyatt had torn off Tony's right arm and thrown it to the ground. Blood was spurting from the gaping joint and splattering all over the ground. "