Su Mingren glared at Su Twelve's hand holding the alchemy furnace, he puffed up his cheeks and narrowed his eyes, then drew out his wooden sword, making a menacing strike.,"Am I not good enough You little brat, don't you even think about who raised you this big!",At times, Su Er returned his gaze to the old man. Seeing that he was truly angry, a shiver of fear ran down her spine.。