Within the grand palace, the black lines have already dissipated, leaving only the sacred jade light swirling around.
"It's actually you!"
Mr. Liou ground his teeth in fury, his beard at the mouth moving of its own accord, both sleeves surging with air, as if he wished to devour You Su alive.
You Su carefully laid Ji Lingruo on the ground, and as he stood up, his aura changed drastically, his dark eyes fixed steadily on the elderly man who suddenly barged in.
"What does Mr. Liou mean by this?"
Enemies meet with enmity ablaze, and although You Su was equally curious as to why Mr. Liou was losing control of his emotions at this moment, whatever the reason, fighting it was.
In an instant, white light flickered, and the Mo Song Sword was already unsheathed.
"How dare you, boy!"
Mr. Liou burned with rage, and at this moment, he could no longer maintain his previous calm demeanor. He recalled the instructions from Buwu Lord Mingkun and decided to end it swiftly.
