Starting as the Chief Seat, Signing In to the Ultimate Emperor Armament! 661

Lao Mo's eyes lit up. "Then this old servant can rest easy."

"Lao Mo."

The middle-aged man in golden robes glanced at Lao Mo, praise showing on his face. "All these years, you have run about tirelessly for our clan and spared no effort in contributing your strength. This king has seen it all. Once this matter is settled, this king will grant you the Angel Bloodline and let you join my Angel Clan!"

At those words, Lao Mo's body trembled violently. The sudden delight left him not knowing how to respond to the middle-aged man in golden robes.

"C-Clan Chief... this is what this old servant ought to do!" Lao Mo said excitedly.

"Enough. Since this king has spoken, this king will not go back on his word. Go attend to your duties first." The middle-aged man in golden robes warmly patted Lao Mo's shoulder as he spoke.

"Y-Yes, thank you, Clan Chief. This old servant will take his leave!" Lao Mo hurriedly knelt and kowtowed to the middle-aged man in golden robes, then left with his body hunched low.

Watching Lao Mo's retreating back, the middle-aged man in golden robes still wore a smile. Yet a handkerchief appeared in his hand, and he wiped the left hand that had just patted Lao Mo's shoulder.

His eyes revealed intense disgust and disdain!

"Lowborn trash!"

A cold sneer curled at the middle-aged man in golden robes' lips. A lowly human creature actually wanted to possess the Angel Bloodline? He should take a look at whether he was worthy!

Those words just now had merely been a pie painted to stave off hunger!

Once this matter was over, Lao Mo could go die!

Why?

Because he lacked a proper understanding of his own status!

If he had refused the proposal just