C58 Chapter 58 - the ancestor

Liu Mu Xin felt a dull pain on his neck, and couldn't help but perspire as his face became pale.

"Release my mother!" Su Xia Yue's low voice carried a trace of anger.

"You wish for beauty! Unless you kneel down and kowtow, say that you are trash, say that you are the ugliest! Hurry up, or my knife will really cut through! At that time