"Please, no, don't..."
The terrifying, omnipresent consciousness of the ancient titan descended, sealing Su Qingyu within a suffocating, inescapable net. She pleaded, tear after tear of crystalline brilliance streaming down her cheeks. To her, this news was a bolt from the blue; it felt as if the very heavens had collapsed.
Outside the palace, Su Yuanshan, Zhao Yingrong, Su Xi, and Su Ming witnessed the scene, but none dared to step inside, nor even make a sound. The entire Su family owed their prosperity to Su Qingyu, and she, in turn, owed everything to the ancient titan, Fang Jinxian. Without Fang Jinxian, the Su family would be nothing, long since reduced to food for savage demons in the Central Saint Dao Domain, just like many others. A single word from Fang Jinxian was a royal decree; the Su family was not permitted to utter a word of dissent.
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