Su Hong was angry and shouted: "This battle has lost its fairness. I don't agree."

Immediately, Su Hong shouted to the field: "Mo'er, this battle is over, come back!"

Wei Liang took the Blood-Blooded Pill and his cultivation level was comparable to the seventh level of Qi Refining. Naturally, Su Hong would not just watch his son die.

In the field, Su Mo heard his father's words but did not leave.

He glanced at Wei Liang coldly and said to Su Hong: "Father, it doesn't matter, I just want to see his current strength!"

Su Mo's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his blood was boiling.

Bloody Pill?

The seventh level of Qi refining?

It’s not certain who will win or lose!

"Mo'er..."

Su Hong was in a hurry.

"Father, don't worry! I have my own sense of discretion."

Su Hong sighed and nodded helplessly. However, he was secretly prepared to rescue Su Mo immediately if his life was in danger again.

"Okay, you are really brave. Su Hong, since your son wants to continue fighting, then let's continue!"
Chapter completed!