Looking at Ji Rongguang's tearful expression in disdain, the word 'coward' naturally appeared in Su Qian's mind.
"Don't worry, I promised Wanwan when I came out that I wouldn't kill the direct descendants of the Blood Demon Pavilion," Su Qian said with a light smile.
Ji Rongguang was somewhat surprised.
What the hell? Ji Wanwan suggested not killing them?
Ji Rongguang immediately felt that Ji Wanwan was most likely a fool.
Thinking back to the efforts he and his mother made to undermine Ji Wanwan and make his father, who already disliked Ji Wanwan, even more disgusted with her.
They had gone so far, yet Ji Wanwan still pleaded for them. If she wasn't a fool, what else could she be?
Ji Rongguang lowered his head to hide the mockery in his eyes, but on the surface, he cried, "Sob, sob. I knew that Eldest Sister treats the direct descendants the best!"
