Zhi Mansion (8)

"SUCH IGNORANCE TO STEAL!"

"WHAT A SHAMEFUL AND VULGAR CHILD!"

Zhi Yue raised her chin as she spoke clearly and softly immediately causing everyone to grow quiet. "I remember you mentioning gaining this item for your mother no matter what because she favored it, was this your method?"

Master Zhi turned a bright shade of red as he shook in rage. "HOW DARE YOU STEAL FROM THE ZHI FAMILY FOR YOUR THIRD RATE MOTHER WHEN YOUR FATHER CLEARLY HAS THE FUNDS TO JUST PURCHASE THE ITEM I HAVE A HIGH MIND TO SUGGEST SHE HAS PUT YOU UP TO IT YOU LITTLE BASTARD!"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly. "What favor would that gain me with my mother for stealing an item when we could have brought it, it's obvious you're harlot and calculating monster of a daughter has planted this item on my body for I have not left this spot since the auction has started, or is your brain that small to really sit here and believe I can pull of such a theft?"

Master Zhi turned a deep shade of red as he stomped towards Mo Yu ready to strike his down.

Shi Rong immediately stepped in front of Mo Yu shielding his body as she stared at Master Zhi with a calm expression. He stood in front of Shi Rong huffing his breath into her face in anger. Her eyelashes and expression remained still. She spoke sternly. 'My son has not left my side during our attendance of the party nor during the auction yet he ended up with your prized item. How is it when your family is being shamed and criticized your daughter immediately brings up the rare item for auction and it ended up on my sons possession when mentioned stolen. It is obvious he was framed due to her wanting to secure a spot with my man." Shi Rong immediately glanced at Zhi Yue staring her in the eye as she spoke. "However you matter what kind of underhanded tricks she uses to try and gain favor it will only backfire. Since she has involved my precious Mo Yu I have no choice but to retaliate however she has only simply annoyed me should she anger me it would have dire consequences."

Shi Rong extended her hand. Quijie approached from behind Ling Yiyao from the Heavenly Pavilion. A few people glanced at him in confusion.

"Where could such a handsome man appear from?"

"How could I miss a man of his caliber I must gather his name!"

Quijie ignored the comments and handed Shi Rong a handheld mirror. She poured her spiritual energy into the mirror. Master Zhi looked into her hand with both confusion and astonishment. "A Heavenly Tool?" His voice sparked a large commotion from the crowd.

"Did Master Zhi just call that mirror a Heavenly Tool?"

"How Rare of an item!"