“What are you doing?”

Seeing no severe injuries on them, Su Dieyin was relieved and asked.

“Master, please save Su Jiuzhou!”

Su Jiuzhou?!

Su Dieyin opened her beautiful eyes slightly wide. She turned and saw Su Jiuzhou in the inner room meditating. Compared to the neatly-dressed Su Xianyun and others, she was dressed in rags like a beggar. Bursts of the smell of blood pervaded in the house and made Su Dieyin ...