Xiao Xue's tears hung stubbornly at the corners of her eyes, as if as soon as Su Yu uttered the word "hit," her tears would fall like broken beads, a torrent.
Su Yu...
All these years, he hadn't been able to stay by her side. Although her demand seemed a little unreasonable to him, he was confident he could force the Ghost King to hand over the Seven Star Stone, just a step away.
But...
Su Yu still softened under Xiao Xue's tears, and almost instinctively responded, "Fine, I won't fight."
Then, the little girl immediately, with a speed that even ghosts and gods couldn't rival, retracted the tears that were about to burst out, happily wrapped her arms around Su Yu's neck, "That's great, Daddy is the best!"
Su Yu...
Yun Feng's eyes almost fell out.
