"Yo, then it seems that even if we die because of this, we will burn high incense and thank you for giving us this chance to die?" Su Luo began to think that there was something wrong with this girl's brain.

"Of course, my grandfather is in Purgatory...... Hmph, you mortals!" The purple-clothed girl's slender fingers passed over Su Luo and the others one by one, "You guys let me go! Otherwise, you'll all die!"

"Who is your grandfather?" Ziyan asked curiously.

"Who my grandfather is, you are not qualified to know. Because I'm afraid that speaking out will scare you to death. The girl in purple was proud and arrogant, and her attitude was very flamboyant.

"Yo, then you have to tell me what it's like to be scared to death. Beichen Ying squeezed her eyebrows, making Su Luo almost laugh.

"You-hmph, since you want to know, then tell you that my grandfather is the steward of Sanssouci Pavilion!" the girl in purple sneered, "Now you can let me go, right?"

A very strange expression appeared on Ziyan's face, and she looked at the girl in purple with a smile: "You, really, don't know me?"

The girl in purple glared at Zi Yan coldly, and snorted disdainfully: "Are you famous? Why do you know you?

The disciple of the dignified Purgatory City Lord was depressed.

Zi Yan turned around silently, looked at Su Luo silently, and muttered silently: "I'm being ...... Despised it?"

"Not only are you despised? Su Luo touched his chin speechlessly, and then poked Ziyan's arm: "By the way, what kind of place is Sanssouci Pavilion?"

"Sanssouci Pavilion ......" Ziyan endured it a few times, but she didn't speak.

Who knows, the purple-clothed girl laughed out loud, pointed at Su Luo, and said disdainfully: "How can you people from outside know the distribution of forces within Purgatory City?

"Who is the carefree fairy?" Su Luo looked dazed.

She remembered that Zi Yan had popularized some of the internal power distribution of Purgatory City to everyone in the spaceship before, but she didn't mention the so-called Sanssouci Pavilion, but seeing the girl in purple despising them so solemnly, Su Luo felt that this Sanssouci Pavilion, the Sanssouci Fairy, should be very bullish.

"I haven't even heard of Fairy Sanssouci, so let's say that you mortals are ignorant!" The girl in purple disdain was even more thorough, "Let me tell you, Fairy Sanssouci, that is the closed disciple of the three elders, and his status is second only to Ziyan Holy Aunt!"

"Ahem!"

"Poof!"

"Hah!"

For a while, everyone burst out laughing in unison.

"Ziyan Holy Aunt?" Su Luo glanced at Ziyan playfully, and when Ziyan was almost crazy, he smiled and fell his gaze to the girl in purple clothes, "Who is this Ziyan Holy Aunt?"

The purple-clothed girl despised Su Luo more and more, and sneered contemptuously with a contemptuous look: "Ziyan Holy Aunt doesn't know, don't you say that you mortals didn't come to Purgatory City to seek death?

"Oh, so you don't know each other. Su Luoqing coughed, wanted to laugh and endured it.

"Hmph. The girl in purple snorted coldly. She has not yet passed the assessment of the outer courtyard and entered the inner courtyard, so naturally she doesn't know those high-ranking big people.