Patriarch Luo
Su Xue’s heart eased slightly, hesitating for a moment before speaking, “If that’s the case, I should inform my master first.”
Ye Bai nodded, unwilling to say more, but his gaze fell upon Young Master Luo lying on the ground.
His gaze flickered, yet he remained silent.
Su Xue completely let go of her worries, taking out a spiritual talisman.
Without any noticeable movement, she discreetly placed the talisman back into her bosom, keeping it close to her.
Suddenly, a spiritual light shot through the distant sky, its speed astonishing. In an instant, it had approached the small hill.
Ye Bai’s expression turned grave as he watched the spiritual light. He could sense a powerful aura emanating from within.
“It’s my grandfather! I’ve also arrived! Ye Bai, hahaha, just you wait. I will definitely torment you thoroughly and not let you down!”
Young Master Luo’s face revealed ecstatic joy. However, he had forgotten that if Ye Bai wanted to kill him, it would only take an instant.