"Young Master Chu, I apologize, Lu Xiao didn't know it was you descending, please forgive me, Young Master Chu!!!"
Lu Xiao directly knelt before Chu Feng, bending over as he spoke.
His forehead was sweating, his face already pale.
He, the eldest son of the Lu Family, with his identity and strength as a Seventh Grade Grandmaster might appear impressive to others.
But before this Jiangzhou Young Master Chu, he was no different from an ant.
The opponent even killed the leaders of the six top Xuan-level sects.
A mere Young Master from the Lu Family meant nothing.
So he directly abandoned his dignity and knelt for mercy.
"Young Master Lu, you..."
Liu Guohui's face changed, looking awkward and embarrassed at this scene.
"Someone like him, you let him marry your daughter, it's too disgraceful for your daughter."
Chu Feng looked at Liu Guohui and said.
"What did you say?"
"If he doesn't marry my daughter, will you marry my daughter instead?"
