Lin Mo gave a slight bow and introduced himself, "Hello, elder sir, my name is Lin Mo."
"Have a seat, rest a bit, and drink some tea to warm up," the elder turned his head and said to his secretary, "Bring over the prepared tea for our esteemed guests."
"Yes," replied the female secretary with a nod before leaving.
The elder's gaze moved slightly downward, eyeing the bag in Lin's hand, "Is what's inside here the set of five swords from heaven?"
"I'm not entirely sure, if you could please have a look," Lin Mo said politely as he placed the bag on the stone table.
The provenance of the swords was recounted by Hai Dong; Lin Mo, a complete layman, actually had no idea whether they were genuine or not.
Hai Dong added, "Elder, I've looked over the swords just now, and they are definitely the heavenly set. I wouldn't dare bring them to you if there were any issues."
The elder nodded, stood up from the stone bench, unzipped the bag, and began to examine it closely.
At that moment,
