At that moment, Su Zhenglong was at a loss, he knew that Su Yue Immortal must hate him deeply.
And he was engulfed in regret all the time.
"Su Zhenglong, you seem to be living quite well now, aren't you? Your wounds have healed, right?" Su Yue Immortal bit her lip, then a cold sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth as she sized up Su Zhenglong with mockingly.
"Yue Xian, it was because of the Elixir you gave me last time, otherwise Father would have died." Su Zhenglong hastily replied.
With another cold laugh, Su Yue Immortal spoke sarcastically, "I just didn't want you to die that easily."
His mind trembled once more, the Elixir last time was indeed given by Yue Xian.
Su Zhenglong's heart went numb.
"But you are so capable, dragging your wounded body to find the antidote for Crimson Spider Poison for my dear little sister, aren't you afraid of mother becoming a widow?" Su Yue Immortal sneered again, but each word seemed to be squeezed out through clenched teeth.