"I thought that as the only grandson of the third elder of Jiantu, Fellow Daoist Chen had some special life-saving skills, but I didn't expect it to be just like this."

Looking at Chen Lang's soul that was already in his hand, Su Jingzhe raised a teasing smile.

At this time, the fear on Chen Lang's face reached an extreme level.

From childhood to adulthood, because of his strong natural appearance and his almost invincible background, he has never suffered a big loss.

What he wanted was never unobtainable, just like if he wanted Lin Ying, the Chen clan would …