"Let's go inside." Daji, although she prioritizes her previous life, still feels some familial affection for her present family. Upon hearing Su Tiankuang's words, she nodded and immediately said to Wu Tian,
Her eyes seemed to be filled with passion, shimmering seductively, causing Wu Tian to momentarily pause.
"Master Wu Tian, don't be afraid, the old man will make you feel at home." Su Tiankuang, with a gentle expression, also urged Wu Tian inside.
In this way, he hoped to gain some benefits from Wu Tian.
Zhiyang, Tai Yin, Hua Yin, the weapons in their hands,
Su Tiankuang, as the Martial Emperor, could instantly tell they were not ordinary.
The Su Family also owned such weapons, but only one piece, which was a family heirloom passed down through generations, cherished greatly.
But Wu Tian was different, casually gifting them away. Even a fool could tell Wu Tian must have other supreme treasures, and quite a few.
