Li Yaoxiang gave a sneering laugh, a ball of lightning formed in his hand, and was neatly suspended a short distance above Su Luo’s head.
That ball of lightning was about the size of a soccer ball, completely made up of lightning converging together. It radiated rays of light, blowing out fog that could swallow the clouds, sending echoes of jeering sounds.
If it was to explode over Su Luo’s head, then, no matter how proud she was, in the next moment, she would nevertheless become ashes.
“Loathsome girl, I will give you one last chance.” Li Yaoxiang’s gaze was cold and detached, “If you don’t grab hold of this, you won’t have any more chances in this lifetime.”
What Li Yaoxiang said was the truth.
Now, even Su Manor’s most powerful Su Zian had kneeled down to him, who still dared to offer half a sentence of opinion on his conduct?
Even if he was to slaughter all the people in Su Manor, who would dare to say half a sentence? To say nothing of merely killing the insignificantly small Su Luo?
Su Luo’s eyes narrowed, her heart continuously sinking…
Li Aotian’s death was definitely something she couldn’t say.
Li Yaoxiang’s strength was also something she was incapable of resisting.
Both of these roads were blocked, this situation, she was powerless to break through, the her right now wasn’t strong enough!
Under such heavy pressure, Su Luo’s legs continue to bend downwards, bending a little, then some more, quickly, it nearly touched the floor.
Also, the ball of lightning on top of her head gave off jeering sounds, as if at any moment, it would explode like a bomb, making a person’s heart full of fear and trepidation in the face of disaster.
On Su Luo’s skin, within the pores, threads of blood formed into beads, tumbling down drop by drop.
The beads of blood converged together from her entire body, forming a circular wreath.
A blood-colored circle confined her to her original place, whereas for her, she was powerless to move even a hair.
Su Luo gritted her teeth and persisted. Even though both knees were still bent as before, but both knees were a final second away from touching the ground——
All of a sudden, a familiar figure, like a god, appeared, falling from the sky, coming out of nowhere.
Su Luo lifted her eyes to look and could only see his gorgeous, white and soft robe with sleeves fluttering about. His handsome face with suet jade-like skin was exquisite and had a glowing luster. It seemed as if he was light like a cloud covering the moon, like the ghost of snow floating with the wind, so beautiful that it was astonishing to see.