As the golden light gathered, a figure enveloped in golden light slowly materialized in front of Mo Xiao.
Looking at the figure that appeared out of thin air, Mo Xiao immediately frowned.
He instinctively took two steps back and quietly watched the golden figure in front of him.
"Little guy, don't be nervous. I don't have any ill intentions towards you."
As a gentle voice sounded, the illusory figure gradually became clearer.
"Eh? Why are there so many people here?" The figure looked around and said in surprise.
Yan Zhantian quickly explained, "Boss, you've been away for quite some time, and we thought it was time for you to show your face and put an end to the rumors about your sacrifice."
Upon hearing this, the golden figure thought for a moment and nodded slightly, saying, "You're right. What you said makes sense. In that case, I'll say a few words."
