"I think that if it hadn't been for her, your son wouldn't have died either..."
Su Qiao was almost laughing from anger at these shameless old men:
"Heh, you're seeing that no one from the Su Family is here and trying to bully me, a junior, by throwing your age around, aren't you?"
When all was said and done, didn't they just want to drain my blood?
What a pity.
They weren't qualified.
Su Qiao pulled Jiang Han aside and walked to the stone wall on the north side, then slammed her palm into a certain spot.
Amid a series of rumbles, a section of the stone wall slowly rose, and a small stone door soon appeared before them.
Su Qiao waved away the sand blowing toward her and stepped back several paces.
"Grandpa, if you don't come out now, people are really going to think that no one from the Su Family is here."
"I'd like to see who dares bully someone from my Su Family."
A thin old man of about seventy, his hands clasped behind his back, walked out. Two columns of subordinates in black traditional jackets followed behind him, giving him an imposing air.
"Old Master Su?"
Everyone stared blankly at the person who had suddenly emerged from the stone door.
Family Head Shang rubbed his bald crown and smiled sarcastically:
"The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole lurks behind. You, Old Master Su, arrived long ago, yet hid in the Underground Passage instead of coming out."
Old Master Gu's face darkened as he snorted coldly. "No wonder they say that ginger gets hotter with age."
Old Master Su smiled with benevolent warmth. "Family Head Gu, you're joking. I only just arrived as well. As for foresight, I have to admire Family Head Shang."
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