C272 In the Small Hall

Lee Mo listened intently, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth. He felt as if he were back in the Imperial City, lost in the melodies of music, exuding effortless charm.

Yet, he had never imagined that a few years later, he would find himself in such a prestigious position within the Mystic Order.

As this thought crossed his mind, he couldn't help but think of Su Yan