However, Richardo didn't hit him. Instead of reacting angrily, he laughed and bent down to lift him with both hands.
Smiling, he said, "My good Grandmaster, how could I bear to hit you? My achievements today are all thanks to your guidance... Don't be afraid. It would make me feel guilty!"
"You've suffered such serious injuries, proving that that kid won't be any better off either. He should still be in that haze. Let me personally go and take a look to see who he really is!"
He wanted to see it personally. Because he simply didn't believe that someone like Gareth could invite someone from the Great Realm of Enlightenment. To him, perhaps they were colluding with Gareth.
As soon as he said this, Grandmaster Merlion trembled. He understood what he meant. He quickly said, "No! Young Saint Master, you mustn't. You are too noble for this. How can you personally..."
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