“Su Zhaoooo!!!”
As Su Zhao’s body collapsed, Su Songyu screamed at the top of his lungs, seeing what had happened. The familiar qi, emitted from his younger brother's body, was completely undetectable. He instantly knew there were only two possibilities. One, Su Zhao was seriously injured, losing all of his qi. Two, Su Zhao had died!! It would be a tremendous loss for their family members, either way.
Su Songyu went to hold his younger brother’s body. His face went pale after touching Su Zhao. The old man’s meridians were entirely severed!! Su Zhao had lost his capabilities as a martial artist forever, just like his youngest son, Su Guanbiao.
“You, scumbag!!”
Su Songyu was burning with rage and killing intent. The incident took a heavy toll on his mind. It was even worse than when his son’s arm had been yanked off!! If it was not Su Zhao, who was akin to his own limbs, he would not sacrifice a large chunk of the sect's asset to buy the Divine Leg!!