"Please… spare Lord Dragon King," Mike kowtowed like pounding garlic, not caring that he was bleeding from his head, his voice full of pleading.
"Mike! You don't have to beg!" Long Jiuyuan reprimanded Mike's begging with a stern voice, his face turning red and his neck thick with anger. Seeing Mike groveling to please that scoundrel Jiang Che for his own life, he felt deeply ashamed.
When he was still the proud Lord Dragon King, how glorious he was? Now he had fallen to such a pathetic state where he needed his subordinate's humble pleas just to survive? Shame! It was simply a great humiliation!