Hu Ying lowered her head and pinched her thigh tightly. She said softly, "It's all because this Peng Chan is too cunning! Who knew that such a powerful metaphysical master would covet our family's things? I was caught off guard."
This time, she had learned her lesson.
Yu Su said coldly, "Don't push the blame away. It's your fault. You have to be brave enough to admit your mistake."
She hated people who shirked their responsibilities the most.
Hu Ying was never willing to pay for her mistakes.
To put it nicely, she was timid and unwilling to admit defeat. To put it bluntly, she was cowardly and prideful.
Yu Su did not pity such a person at all.
Yu Su did not chat with Hu Ying anymore. Instead, she picked up a spiritual artifact and said to Wu Jiang, "Stop dawdling. Let's use our full strength!"
"I think so too." Wu Jiang also took out a scarecrow and said to Yu Su.