The dense black aura became even more terrifying, and in an instant, Ling Xiao was already in front of Sun Wushuang.
A giant hand grabbed Sun Wushuang, just like a person grabbing a struggling little bird.
Being caught in Ling Xiao's hand, Sun Wushuang's face turned pale, filled with fear.
The Ling Xiao before him was completely different from the calm, unassertive Ling Xiao he had seen earlier.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed like a Demon God descended, terrifying to the extreme.
"Let me go! Let me go quickly! Otherwise, my Sun Family won't let you off!"
Sun Wushuang desperately struggled while shouting loudly.
"Even at this moment, you dare threaten me with such words? Trash, do you deserve Liu Lian?"
Ling Xiao's hand gradually exerted more force, and a piercing scream kept echoing in the Willis Clan courtyard.
The frightened Second Elder and Third Elder tried to flee, but led by Lord Liu, the Willis Clan had already blocked their escape route.
