833 Eight Star Executor (2/2)
”Could it be that someone dares to pretend to be someone from Huatian Palace?” It was a great crime to pretend to be a Huatian Palace executor. Once someone found out about it, the imposter would be sentenced to death for treason. As such, it was rare for anyone to pretend to be an executor of Huatian Palace. Only those who were not afraid of death would dare to do this. The executor stiffened. Indeed, no one would dare to pretend to be from Huatian Palace. They would not dare to come to Huatian Palace while pretending to be working for it.
A person who pretended to be from Huatian Palace and actually came to Huatian Palace was probably seeking death!
”If you don't go and inform your chief executor and continue to hinder my important business, then I cannot say if you will be able to keep your position as a half-star executor in Huatian Palace, Mo Wen said lightly while releasing the executor's hand.
”Wait, I cannot go straight to the chief executor. I can only go directly to my supervisor…” The executor grew more and more afraid as he thought about it. It was impossible for someone to dare to come to Huatian Palace and cheat them. If the young man was not lying, then what he had done earlier was terrible! Even their chief executor could not afford to offend an eight-star executor of Huatian Palace, much less him. Just in case this youth was telling the truth, the executor did not dare to make things difficult for Mo Wen. He hurriedly turned around to look for his supervisor.
After a short while, a middle-aged man approached Mo Wen. The man was a two-star executor from Huatian Palace. His cultivation was in the Sea of Qi Realm and he was an average character. He was a small leader in the branch palace.
The two-star executor could not be sure whether Mo Wen was a real eight-star executor or not. But since the matter was so important, the experienced middle-aged executor took Mo Wen straight to the chief executor. He was very respectful and polite on their way there.
If Mo Wen was really an eight-star executor, then his politeness and respect would definitely put him in Mo Wen's good books. If he was not an eight-star executor and was just lying to them, it would not be too late for him to turn hostile later.
An old man sat in what seemed to be an office building. He flipped through some of the documents in his hands. He flipped and read really quickly and marked the document with his pen from time to time. However, there were also many documents in front of him and he seemed very busy. There was a sudden knock on his door.
”Who is it?” The old man put down his pen and lifted his head slightly.
A respectful voice sounded from outside. ”Chief Executor, I am your subordinate, two-star executor, Yang Ming. I have an important matter to report.”
”Come in.”
A middle-aged man entered the room. It was the two-star executor who had led Mo Wen there. He was just about to speak when a sudden glint appeared in the old man's eyes. He turned to look outside and said, ”So there is an important guest who is here for me. Who is it? Please come in.”
The middle-aged man who had just opened his mouth shut it quickly and swallowed. He thought to himself that the chief executor was truly the chief executor. You couldn't hide anything from him.
”I am Mo Wen. I apologize for disturbing you.”
A young man entered the room. He was young and seemed to be in his 20s. Ordinary children who were his age were just grown up. However, the young man's eyes were calm and steady, and his maturity was beyond that of a young man.
”Why have you come to look for me?” The old man did not care whether Mo Wen had the right to look for him or not. Since he was already here, then he might as well speak openly.
Mo Wen flicked his finger and a ray of silver light flew towards the old man. The old man caught the silver light. He glanced at it and his expression suddenly changed wildly.
The silver light was a silver ring. There were beautiful floral patterns carved on it and what was most obvious were the eight bright stars carved on it.
”The ring of an eight-star executor!”
The old man's expression grew solemn and he said to the middle-aged man beside him, ”Yang Ming, you may leave.”
The middle-aged executor bowed and smartly chose not to ask any questions. He turned to leave and closed the wooden door behind him. However, he was extremely shocked. He could tell from the chief executor's expression that the ring was genuine.
”How should I address you, young brother? I am Lu Chuan, a six-star executor of Huatian Palace. Come, sit here.”
Inside the room, the old man stood up and put his fists together, greeting Mo Wen. Mo Wen was an eight-star executor, and he was stronger than the old man in terms of both status and power.
”I am Mo Wen, and I have come to find you, Executor Lu, to ask for a favor.” Mo Wen was a member of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall. He had the ability to influence the powers of some branch palaces. If he encountered any issues, he could go straight to a branch palace. Even the chief executors of the branch palace had to listen to his orders.
However, Mo Wen did not ask Lu Chuan to do anything and he spoke modestly. This attitude gave others a good impression of him.
”So you are the young warrior Mo Wen who joined the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall not long ago! It's a pleasure to meet you. It is a great blessing for me to meet a talent like you.” Lu Chuan laughed heartily. He was wondering when Huatian Palace had first obtained such a young eight-star executor. So the young man was that Mo Wen.
As the chief executor of a branch palace, he had to understand many things. He knew all of the high-ranking members of Huatian Palace. Mo Wen was very well known within Huatian Palace, so Lu Chuan had heard of him.