"No, Benefactor, I will not get up."
Wen Liang clung to Jiang Chen's leg, utterly unwilling to let go.
He was an orphan with no other family besides his sons and grandsons.
After Jiang Chen saved him all those years ago, he had come to see Jiang Chen as his only true family in this life—the elder he respected most in his heart.
Although he didn't know why Jiang Chen only had a Martial King's Cultivation, none of that mattered.
The most important thing was that Jiang Chen was the person he respected most.
He was his family.
"I was an orphan. You were the one who taught me to grow, the one who changed my life."
"Benefactor, please accept my bow."
With that, Wen Liang kowtowed deeply to Jiang Chen.
It was a gesture to express the reverence he held for Jiang Chen in his heart.
Only then did Jiang Chen help Wen Liang to his feet.
"Alright, there are too many people here. Let's find somewhere quiet to talk."
Wen Liang finally came to his senses and quickly stood up.
