"Do you recognize me?"
Upon hearing Deacon Chen instantly recognize his identity, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but look startled.
"Pavilion Master, it really is you!"
Deacon Chen scurried over, his face full of respect. It wasn't strange for Mo Wangchen not to recognize him.
After all, Mo Pavilion had a million disciples, and even as the Pavilion Master, it was impossible to know each one personally.
Moreover, although he was the deacon of this subsidiary, Mo Pavilion had grown significantly stronger now, and there were probably nearly a hundred such subsidiaries.
As the Pavilion Master, Mo Wangchen's status was naturally lofty. Furthermore, he had once saved the lives of everyone in Mo Pavilion, so Deacon Chen was naturally very respectful to Mo Wangchen.
Once he had recognized who it was, he did not dare to delay and hurriedly welcomed Mo Wangchen and his company into the subsidiary.
"Was that young man in white clothes the Pavilion Master Mo Wangchen just now?"
