Not far away.
Those old monsters that came out of the Imperial Palace were staring intently at Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng.
Each of them was extremely alert, after all, this pair in front of them was too bizarre.
At such a time, still putting on this kind of posture?! Baiting the enemy? A trap?! Just when someone wanted to speak, they were stopped, because Mo Liancheng's cold gaze drifted over to them, "Situ Clan, losing an elder must be a huge loss."
"Alright, your conditions."
"Can you make decisions? Shouldn't you consult your Emperor?" The Emperor is equivalent to the Clan Leader of the Situ Clan. Mo Liancheng had done a Soul Search, so he naturally knew some secrets, though it seemed the elder deliberately destroyed some memories, so they were somewhat fragmented, but he could still know a small part.
However, what he wanted to know at the moment, he already knew.
One of the white-robed elders said, "It depends on what conditions the young master proposes."
