Imperial City Su Family.
Within the room.
Su Shisan suddenly opened his eyes, rays of sharp light burst forth, a powerful aura sweeping over.
After half a month of healing, Su Shisan's wounds have fully recovered.
"Donghuang War!" Su Shisan gritted his teeth, clenching his fists, eyes filled with fierce intent to kill.
Recalling the moment when he was nearly killed by Donghuang War, Su Shisan was furious, unable to endure.
As the Young Master of the Su Family, how could he swallow this bitterness?
Su Shisan must make Donghuang War pay a heavy price.
"Bang!"
Su Shisan kicked the door open, the door shattered into pieces.
"Young Master, you're healed?" A guard hurried forward, respectfully asked.
"Da Ji, where is my father?" Su Shisan angrily asked.
Da Ji jumped in fright, panic-stricken, replied: "Young Master, the Patriarch should be in the great hall."
Su Shisan stormed towards the great hall.
