"Institute Master Baili, aren't you going to rein in your subordinates?"
The instant that ray of light forcibly pulled Chu Mingkong and the other man back into the manor, a deep voice rang out from within the Su Family Manor.
High above, Baili Changkong's expression was gloomy as water.
He immediately sneered. "Su Litian, spare me these useless words. Hand him over, and you and I can still share a drink.
"Otherwise...
"Your Su family and my Wuji Institute may have to fight to the bitter end..."
At this moment.
Baili Changkong finally let go of the last thread of hope in his heart, an icy killing intent seeping through his words.
He himself was a formidable hero of his generation.
Before, it had been because he had misgivings, but now that he knew the Su family had already made their choice...
Even if he still had misgivings, there was no way he could back down.
Otherwise, tomorrow the entire Virtual World would be saying that he, Baili Changkong, feared the Su family, that Xuanhuang Hall's Wuji Institute feared the Su family.
In this world, there would never be a shortage of people who watched the excitement and wished the trouble would grow even larger.
Inside the Su Family Manor, there was instantly a dead silence.
That mighty expert of the Su family fell silent.
"Su Litian? That should be the current head of the Su family!"
Lu Chuan's eyes were dark as he looked toward Baili Changkong at his side and said with a light laugh, "Looks like the Su family has already made their choice.
"In that case, Institute Master... there's nothing to be merciful about..."
As his words fell.
Lu Chuan had already moved.
He stepped out with one foot, walking through the air.
Clang...
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