Su Yizhi looked at Ling Chuxi. Although he also felt much anger within, now was not the time to get angry. If the Su family lost, they would have to hand over their secretly inherited medical skills and the Qiu family would become the proper rulers of the sect. The Su family would have to either obey the Qiu family or otherwise be chased out of the sect, never to use the medical skills and martial arts techniques of the sect again. Naturally, they would also lose their footing. Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he had to hold it in. Since the other party had given such conditions, what was the reason for such insolence and lack of fear on their part? Could it be that the other party really had someone who had such abilities on their side? Then, what of the Su family? They only hoped and relied on Ling Chuxi. It all depended on Ling Chuxi's attitude now. Thinking about all this, Su Yizhi looked at Ling Chuxi with a gaze mixed with worry and anticipation.
