Chen Mo stood in front of the stage with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. The previously somewhat noisy atmosphere quickly quieted down.
"Just now, I heard someone outside shouting 'All crows under heaven are equally black,' it seems they included me in that too?" Chen Mo slowly spoke, his voice deep, "If anyone has any objections, they can speak to me directly."
The Sword Sect disciple who had been speaking recklessly earlier looked a bit flustered and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Chen, you've misunderstood, I wasn't referring to you..."
Chen Mo looked at him with deep eyes and asked, "Do you know me?"
The Sword Sect disciple scratched his head, "Not really familiar."
"Then among the tens of thousands of internal and external officials in this court, how many do you know?" Chen Mo pursued.
The Sword Sect disciple lowered his head, "Not, not many."
