Li Chenglian was not only Zhi Li's servant but also his elder. He had rescued brother and sister Zhi Li and Zhi Ning from a pool of blood and raised them since they were young, hence in his heart, Zhi Li was like his own grandson.
Seeing Zhi Li's life force endangered, of course, he wished he could grind Gui Qinshao into dust. With his Buddhist dust beater coming down, it appeared that Gui Qinshao would soon be destroyed.
"Hold on..." Zhi Li shouted to stop him.
Grasping desperately at his wound, blood gushed continuously from between his fingers. He had truly been blinded by lust; otherwise, with his martial skills, Gui Qinshao wouldn't have been able to hurt him.
"Your Highness, why keep such a disaster around?" Li Chenglian hissed.
At that moment, Gui Qinshao looked at Zhi Li unrestrained and unyielding, with blood still on her lips, showing not the slightest fear.
