His words were spoken with dispassionate calm, but when they fell upon the ears of the listeners, they exploded like a relentless barrage of bombs.
Old Master Yu's eyes suddenly bulged in terror as he exclaimed, "You... what did you call him... what did you say..."
It wasn't the era of dynasties anymore; there was no emperor, so where did the title "Your Majesty" come from?
Even though Yu Xiheng wielded tremendous power, Mo Yanwen, as the head of the Mo Family, served only one monarch: Emperor Yin. How could he bestow such a sacred title upon another?
Mo Yanwen did not answer the question but instead reached out and squeezed Old Master Yu's throat again to feed him the medicine given by Si Fuqing.
In a matter of minutes, the injuries inside Old Master Yu's body healed and he regained some strength.
Yet, he became even more distraught, desperately clutching Mo Yanwen's clothes. "What do you mean by 'Your Majesty'? Why do you call him 'Your Majesty'?!"