"Young Master Su, I was wrong! I beg you to spare my life! Please!" Suddenly, Bei Buxiu knelt down.
Ren Sui did not expect this.
Bei Buxiu just knelt down like that.
Bei Buxiu was afraid. Although Su Chen seemed not to show any killing intent after taking his points, he didn't dare to gamble.
What if Su Chen really wanted to kill him next?
So, kneeling and begging for mercy was the best choice; nothing, not dignity or pride, was more important than life.
"Young Master Su, I am just a waste, disgusting, and nauseating thing. Please don't kill me. Killing me would stain your hands," Bei Buxiu continued, even kowtowing heavily, causing his forehead to bleed.
Su Chen gave Bei Buxiu a deep look and was surprised in his heart.
