Luo Jiutian was in the middle of a chess game with someone within a majestic palace.
"Mr. Mo, it seems like we will have to continue this game the next time we meet. My son has created a mess and I have to deal with it," Luo Jiutian said as he put down his pieces.
The man addressed as Mr. Mo seemed inferior to Luo Jiutian based on his appearance, but the aura he exuded was no weaker than his.
Mr. Mo, who was wearing a black robe, looked up at Luo Jiutian and smiled. "The younger generation will do alright without you, Brother Jiutian. Let's continue our game of chess!"
Luo Jiutian frowned. Although he did nothing, his entire body still radiated like a divine sword illuminating the entire realm.
"Brother Mo, were you asked by someone to come and deal with me?" Luo Jiutian asked icily.
