"That's right, Brother Chao, what are you afraid of? Who is this kid?" one of the henchmen shouted, genuinely puzzled as to why Jiang Chao was talking while kneeling on the ground.
No matter how high the other person's status was, there was no need to be so fearful, right?
But these people didn't understand Jiang Chao's fear, even if the other person's status was high, Jiang Chao shouldn't be so afraid that he kneels just upon meeting.
At most, he could apologize and admit his mistakes before resolving the issue.
But this god is different, he's a God of Kill, the scene of that Flying Sword wantonly taking those people's lives is still vividly imprinted in Jiang Chao's mind; how could he not be terrified.
In Jiang Chao's heart, this person is a Devil, a God of Kill, more terrifying to Jiang Chao than those powerful big shots.
"So this is the person you called."
Su Xu frowned deeply, angrily speaking to Zhou Ya.
