Mo Junhao almost saw the throne in the large hall waving at him, so he was over the moon and more impolite to Mo Junyang.

“What the hell is Mo Junyang?

“After I take the throne, I will be the sovereign of the country. Won’t Mo Junyang have to bow to me?”

At this thought, Mo Junhao looked at Mo Junyang with disdain.

Mo Junyang didn’t mind but still kept expressionless, while Shi Qingxue behind him felt indignant for ...