As soon as these words left Emperor Dao Shuchen's mouth, Mo Xuan, who arrived just in time, furrowed his brow fiercely, his handsome face showing obvious displeasure as he said, "Shuchen, you can eat whatever you want, but you mustn't speak recklessly."
Seeing that Mo Xing had finally appeared, Shuchen quickly put away his 'coldness,' and very respectfully cupped his hands toward Mo Xing, saying, "Greetings, Old Dragon King."
As soon as Shuchen finished speaking, Mo Ze scoffed lightly and said, "Don't be so pretentious, Shuchen. Where does my grandfather look old? Isn't he still as 'full of vigor' as ever?"
Mo Ze's teasing immediately earned him a fierce glare from his grandfather, Mo Xing.
Mo Ze pouted but didn't say anything more.
"Shuchen, what brings you here today?"
It was clear that Mo Xing was asking a question to which he already knew the answer.
