"Dad!! Mom!!"
At the same second, Liu Xin screamed.
At that moment, seeing Xu Chengmei on the ground, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, covered in blood, and Liu Xulong crying desperately in total despair, how much did Liu Xin's heart hurt?
That kind of despair, that kind of hatred, that kind of pain! Only she knew it best, she couldn't describe how painfully her heart was twitching.
It was then that she realized what being powerless truly meant, and how sorrowful and desperate it was.
If it weren't for Chu Mo, perhaps this tragedy was destined to be unchanged.
For everything, she was truly grateful to this man.
"Who are you?"
The next second, Luo Menpo stared intently at Chu Mo.
At the same time, the entire hall fell silent, and all the Luo family martial artists also simultaneously drew their weapons, aiming at Chu Mo.
It seemed that with just one word from Luo Menpo, they would all surge up.