The Su Clan's ancestor?
Chen Changming froze for a moment, then immediately realized that this Su Clan ancestor might be a Fusion Realm cultivator.
This man had kept himself deeply hidden and was one of the Su Clan's trump cards.
The Su Clan had stood firm on the Azure Wave Continent for tens of thousands of years. Without a Fusion Realm powerhouse holding the fort, it would have long since been swallowed up by other forces.
It seems my earlier caution was right... Chen Changming secretly rejoiced.
With Su Ying as a hostage, he could avoid clashing with Su Qingshan and the others within the Su Clan.
That way, before merging with his cultivation clone, he would not easily expend the Sword Talisman or the Demon Talisman.
A cautious sailor could sail a ship for ten thousand years—
This had always been Chen Changming's way. Such caution had helped him escape one crisis after another.
"Clan Head, if it is a Fusion Realm cultivator, I cannot guarantee that I can cure them..."
Chen Changming probed again.
Just think about it—Su Qingshan of the Su Clan was already at the ninth level of the Void Refinement Realm. Then it was only reasonable for the Su Clan's ancestor to be in the Fusion Realm.
"Our Su Clan ancestor has been afflicted by a strange illness. His cultivation has now fallen from the Fusion Realm to the fifth level of the Void Refinement Realm..."
Su Qingshan glanced at Chen Changming and explained indifferently.
His tone was calm, yet a trace of barely perceptible worry flashed through his eyes.
Having sounded out the Su Clan ancestor's cultivation, Chen Changming relaxed inwardly. Then, with a deliberately grave expression, he said, "Then I can give it a try!"
"Good!"
Su Qingshan nodded and said no more.