Mo Wuji brought Qin Yi to a grand hall.
"Please announce, Mo Wuji seeks an audience with the Family Head."
Mo Wuji bowed and said to the guard at the door.
"Wait, the Family Head is discussing matters with the Elders." The guard said coldly, with a look of disdain.
Mo Wuji nodded and respectfully stood at the entrance of the hall, waiting.
Qin Yi cursed silently, idiot, can't you find a place to sit and wait?
After waiting for more than two hours, the guard finally informed Mo Wuji to go in.
The two of them walked into the hall. Qin Yi looked around, admiring the carved beams and painted rafters; it was indeed magnificent.
At the far end of the hall, there was a high platform with a golden throne on it. An elderly man with greying hair sat there, his body thin and unremarkable, but his eyes were sharp, exuding the aura of someone in power.
Without saying, the person sitting there must be Mo Family Head Mo Honghai.
