"Then I'll wait for your news. I hope it's good news and not you being taught a lesson by that person and returning to the southwest tribe dejectedly," Yu Su said slowly.
Her expression was indifferent, and her eyes were calm.
The more she didn't care, the angrier Wu Jiang became.
He was jealous that Yu Su was stronger than him and also jealous that Yu Su's talent was outstanding. Even her luck was top-notch.
Why was the heavens so biased?
Wu Jiang sneered. "You've underestimated me. Goodbye!"
He turned to leave, not even taking the root of the vine on the ground.
Yu Su said slowly, "Master Wu, don't you want your vine anymore?"
"I don't need such a traitorous thing."
Wu Jiang's voice sounded.
Yu Su immediately said, "Since Master Wu doesn't want it anymore, leave it to me to handle. Don't go back on your words again in the future. I've recorded a video."
This vine was a good stuff.
