Overwhelmed by the tide of his thoughts, He Chuan was extremely terrified and immediately knelt down in front of the dais, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Young Master He, spare my life, please! I was blind and did not mean to offend. I really haven't done anything out of line. I beg you to spare my life!" He Chuan's forehead was bloodied from kowtowing, his tears and snot flowing freely.
He simply couldn't imagine what kind of fate awaited him. Of all the people he could have offended, he had to offend the mysterious boss of Young Master He?
The reason the He Family could walk so proudly today, the reason he, He Chuan, could be so arrogant and overbearing, wasn't it all because of Young Master He's mysterious boss?
Yet he had actually had designs on the man's woman and even flaunted his power in front of Ling Fan, how much more could he have courted death!
There is a saying, "A single leaf can block the view of Mount Tai," isn't it describing someone like him?