“I am Su Jiuzhou, Grand Elder.”

Su Li lowered her head and saluted. Su Chenke narrowed his eyes, came over and grasped Su Li’s arm without saying a word. He slashed Su Li’s wrist with his finger. A drop of blood squirted at once.

A coldness flashed in Su Li’s eyes, but a painful expression was seen on her face.

Su Dieyin looked even more terrible. Su Chenke… was too unscrupulous.

However, Su Chenke did not feel anything wrong. ...