The Elder coldly said, "Humph, Jiang Yun has only you in her heart. Is she still a member of the Jiang Family? Jiang Yun is also your fault. If you were poisoned, she'd be fine."
Lin Chen laughed angrily. This time, his expression was genuine. He said, "You old dog, do you have any shame left? You can actually say such a thing."
The Elder's face was unsightly, like dark clouds. He was always high and mighty, looked upon with respect and fear. When someone berated him as an old dog, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "If you don't want Jiang Yun to die, hand over that Storage Bag and swear an oath I cannot resist. I won't kill Jiang Yun, or..."
The Elder used his breath to suppress Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun's face showed pain, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as white as snow.
At this time, when people heard the news, many speculated about the truth.
