The tiny shards of silver hit her brother's head and immediately knocked him to the ground.
Su Ye's head was hit hard, and his vision turned black for a moment. He quickly shook his head and felt a warm sensation seeping out from his forehead. He must have been beaten until he bled.
Su Ye couldn't care less about the pain because he heard Su Qingqing's sobbing voice ringing in his ears.
"Sob, sob, sob. Brother is injured, and Gray Fatty has been snatched away. I don't want it, I don't want it..." Su Qingqing trembled, and her eyes were filled with fear, instantly replaced by blood red.
Su Ye was shocked and hurriedly wanted to comfort his sister. Who knew that Ximen Zhao couldn't resist the urge to speak first.
"If you dare to be impudent again, I'll kill your brother as well." After Ximen Zhao said this coldly, he saw Su Ye turn his head and look at him.
