Su Jin looked at her mother, her face full of fear of death.
Beside her was Shen Qi, who was looking at her calmly, as if he had already guessed what she would do next.
Su Jin did not make a sound, but assumed a defensive posture.
"So cruel?" Shen Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise and then smiled, "Then let's see how long you can last.
"Continue." He instructed his men.
Without hesitation, his hands steadily pushed the blade forward.
"No!" Meng Qin struggled violently, ignoring the threat around her neck.
"Blame your heartless daughter, Auntie." Shen Zhi sighed and said.
A light flashed in Su Jin's eyes, but she remained calm on the surface.
"Capture him alive." Shen Zhi looked at her defensive posture and spat out a sentence.
A flocking attack came, and her well-trained subordinates attacked from different angles, blocking all routes of retreat.