Although these Immortals belonged to the Hall of Envoys, to put it bluntly, any place outside the Immortal Realm could be called the Mortal District.
They had merely occupied the most fertile lands within the Mortal District.
As a result, their knowledge of "Ancient Times" was superficial at best.
They only knew that anything related to "Ancient Times" was bound to be impressive, but they didn't know *how* impressive.
That was how, with some deliberate instigation, this whole major misunderstanding had occurred.
Facing the crowd's complicated stares, Mo Qi shrugged, the picture of innocence.
'I told you from the start I don't have the inheritance of some Ancient Great Power,' he thought. 'You're the ones who refused to believe me.'
"My lord, this boy is a great menace! He cannot be allowed to live!" Huangfu Zhong kowtowed forcefully, his head slamming against the ground with a series of THUDS.
