The dumb cat that robbed

He busi really wanted to rush up and slap Yun Wanli to death. However, Yun Wanli had called him foster father for so many years, so he couldn't bear to do it.

"It's far away on the horizon, but it's right in front of your eyes. " Ling Chuxi pointed at Yun Wanli, who was still standing in his original spot, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Ling Chuxi gave a half-smile. She really wanted to see how afraid this old man was of death. Was he really willing to sacrifice his godson just to save his life?

"Sect master Ling, I actually have some ties with the cloud sword sect's ancestor. I think there's a misunderstanding. Can you spare him this time?" He busi thought about it and still put in a good word for Yun Wanli. Other people had called him foster father for so many years. If he didn't help him, it would be too disloyal.