Peach blossoms scattered, and Old Tian finally regained his freedom, falling to one knee with a thud.
"Are you the young master?"
"I am."
"Then what are you doing on my young master's body...?"
Su Luo was pulled by a tremendous invisible force, face down, with a "bang" and smashed into the ground.
Big Beard's house used to belong to the richest man in the village, and the quality of the cement ground here was much higher than at Li Sanjiang's house, yet even so, Su Luo still made a dent in it.
"Young master!"
Old Tian felt deeply distressed. Although he didn't know who the person possessing the young master's body was, it was, after all, his own young master's body.
Just as Old Tian stepped forward with a single leap, intending to check the young master's injuries, Su Luo, lying face down, began to move swiftly across the ground, as if dragged by an invisible giant hand, sliding rapidly with a "whoosh" sound.
