Jiangli did not speak, only walked over and took out a Hemostasis Talisman, placing it on Su Shancheng's wound.
The Talisman Paper immediately melted into Su Shancheng's wound upon contact.
A dull pain surged forth, but then, his wound surprisingly slowly stopped hurting, as if someone had administered a painkiller.
Su Shancheng looked towards Jiangli in some astonishment, his gaze full of inquiry.
Similarly, witnessing this scene, Su Zitong's unease began to grow.
She could even feel the little fox in her arms trembling.
Su Zitong was still young and did not think about what was happening; she only wanted to escape.
She held the little fox and turned to run upstairs.
As if there was a safe haven there.
Seeing this, Jiangli raised a hand and waved, a red silk thread immediately whooshed out, wrapping around Su Zitong.
As she exerted force backwards, Su Zitong's body suddenly fell to the ground, screaming while the little fox in her hand was thrown out.
