The moment Mo Qian Yuan arrived at the imperial hall, those officials were still kneeling on the ground with straw mat beneath them.
When they saw their Emperor, all of them lowered their head and rested their head on the ground while whimpering and shouting the justice on behalf of the Emperor.
Mo Qian Yuan really tempted to give an order to behead all of them right here and right now. They were totally loser who only licked his shoes. Didn't they think that they were making a commotion like this could make things become more worse than it supposed to be?
Mo Qian Yuan stood tall under the first light of the sunlight that bathed his figure, the light glowed on his red like- blood robes as it exuded power and portrayed him like a deity.
