Let Go

Southern Sun Saber Ancestor suppressed his urge to spit blood!

This was extortion!

But he still accepted it. When one's strength was inferior, there was no room to refuse.

"Compensation, compensation. I'll pay, I'll pay. How much?"

It was no easy feat for his old face to squeeze out a smile.

Just as Beibei was about to speak, Little one cried, "No, no..."

Beibei was utterly confused. She blinked her beautiful eyes at her.

Ji Wuxue guessed that she probably did not want the old man to pay.

As Beibei coaxed her, she asked, "Little sister, is that right?"

Little one replied tearfully, "No... no. I want a car." She spoke haltingly, pausing between every word...

Beibei's face darkened. She wanted a car? It was already broken. He had crashed her toy car to pieces—shouldn't he be paying for it?

Just as she was pondering this!

A series of powerful pressures slowly swept down!

The surrounding onlookers, who had been enjoying the spectacle, gradually turned uneasy. Some began to break out in cold sweat, and before long, they chose to leave.

Without a doubt, some powerhouse was issuing a warning. If they stayed, they would inevitably cross his bottom line.

Ling Yun suddenly appeared!

Southern Sun Saber Ancestor definitely could not recognize his outfit, because he was wearing a pair of sunglasses!

Southern Sun Saber Ancestor was so frightened that he trembled uncontrollably, not daring to move as sweat poured down his back.

"Handsome uncle..."

"Big brother, aha!"

"Uncle, come look at Qianqian."

Ling Yun indicated that he had received their messages, then motioned for them to quiet down and stop shouting.

Little one whimpered softly, her body twitching a little as she lay facedown on the ground. She still had no idea that her father had arrived.

Ling Yun