"Uncle Liu?" Li Kaize looked at the man he respected, stunned.
"Young Master Li, if you want to live, kneel down and sincerely beg for forgiveness from Grandmaster Guo!" Uncle Liu, naturally unfortunate, said, "Grandmaster Guo is a mighty person. There's no shame in begging him for mercy. As long as he spares my life, that's all I need!"
"What!" Li Kaize was dumbfounded.
A mere youth in his twenties being called Grandmaster Guo? That was simply astounding! Moreover, Uncle Liu was a revered family retainer of the Lis, held in high esteem. Everyone in the Lis had great respect for him. It was unthinkable that Uncle Liu, who had always been looked up to, was now kneeling and begging to save his life at the expense of his dignity.
Yang Dong stepped back two paces.
Guo Yi took a step forward, looking down at Uncle Liu kneeling on the ground, and said, "Rest assured, I won't kill you."
"Then you?" Uncle Liu looked up at Guo Yi, his heart relieved.
