C223 Three Hundred Years Later Luo Beiyao

Su Mu pursed his lips. He stood aside and watched as his mother was bullied. His expression became colder and colder. He pressed his fingertips to his palm and dark red blood dripped down his skin. It was as if he didn't feel any pain.

At that time, Su Mu was forced to kneel outside in the cold. If he didn't listen, then those women would tear his mother's face apart