C253 Holy Tablet

"Mr. Mo, have you arrived?"

Upon entering Wuji Hall, Xiao Yu was greeted by a familiar face—the Wuji Hall Master himself had come out to welcome them.

"Mr. Mo?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but find the title odd. Mo Li had always struck him as someone who was carefree and a bit of a rogue, so hearing a hall master address him so formally seemed out of place.

"Don't look so surprised