All the people of the Lin Family were completely terrified, their faces drained of color and filled with fear—especially Lin Zhengxun, who had closed his eyes in despair.
Su Chengyu glanced at Lin Huanfeng and finally did not strangle Lin Zhengxun as his grasp around the latter's throat slackened progressively.
Having been terrified to the point of exhaustion, Lin Zhengxun instantly collapsed to the ground, his body slick with cold sweat.
"Leave."
Su Chengyu waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, Brother Yu!" Lin Huanfeng, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his chest, hurriedly helped the flaccid Lin Zhengxun up.
"Thank you, Grandmaster Su, for sparing us. The Lin Family is eternally grateful and will unconditionally follow your orders from now on."
Lin Zhengxun was so scared now that he was grateful even to have survived, and his attitude took on an air of sudden enlightenment.