"Young Master, please show mercy."
An aged voice came from the sky with a sigh. As soon as the voice had spoken, the expression of Patriarch Li, who was still being held by Feng Jiu, changed. Startled and panicked, he raised his head and towards the sky, but as he was being held down, he was unable to turn his head to look up in the sky. Though the familiar voice was enough to make him panic.
When the people of the Li Family heard the voice, they were also stunned. When they looked back, they saw an old man in grey clothes sitting on a flying contract beast coming towards them. There were 5 people behind him, and when they saw the old man and five people, the people of the Li Family were overjoyed.
"It's Old Patriarch, the Second Master and a few Elders."
"Grandfather is here!"
"Grandfather must have come to get justice for me!" Young Master Li said in joy. He waved his uninjured hand in the air: "Grandfather! Grandfather!"
