Xu Qing couldn't stop kowtowing, afraid to pause even for a moment.
His whole body was trembling into a mess, so scared that he had wet and soiled himself.
The knife in Old Bai's hand did not immediately stab down; his hand hesitated slightly.
After all, Xu Qing had always been loyally devoted to him, and with such a loyal subordinate, it seemed too cruel for Old Bai to make a move.
Du Chuan saw this clearly, he sighed slightly and walked to Jiang Chuan.
"Brother Jiang, why not let it go? This kid doesn't even know your identity, just spare his pathetic life for now!"
Old Bai also knelt in front of Jiang Chuan, raising the knife in his hand high.
"Mr. Jiang, I know my man offended you again. I don't dare to beg for your forgiveness. If you're still angry, kill me too!"
Jiang Chuan squinted at Old Bai, then looked at Xu Qing, and suddenly smiled slightly.
