“Not good.”Su Yu directly rejected Patriarch Netherworld’s dying request.
Patriarch Netherworld’s face was filled with deep disappointment. He thought that Su Yu would be merciful and agree to his dying wish before he died.
He didn’t expect him to directly reject it.
Patriarch Qingmu glanced sideways at Su Yu and couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart. At any rate, they had all joined Cauldron and become its vassal forces. In the end, they didn’t even agree to a single wish of protection.
Even if he agreed, Su Yu didn’t need to do anything special. He only needed to keep an eye on the members of Cauldron and take care of them. Even so, Su Yu still rejected him.
He could not help but think that if he had to beg Su Yu one day, would he also reject him?
Was such a cauldron worthy of the Green Wood Saint Clan’s unwavering follow?
The answer was no.
