The sound wasn't loud, yet it was resonant and powerful.
Everyone knew Fu Lun was genuinely angry.
"Master, we didn't mean it."
Everyone hung their heads low, not daring to breathe when Fu Lun cursed them, only apologizing to him slowly once he fell silent.
"Master, we've always admired you, but there's something we don't understand. Why don't you blame him for shattering your Divine Stone? Isn't it your most treasured possession?"
Your most treasured possession? Are they speaking of the Divine Stone?
Fu Lun felt like berating this group for their lack of perception, and taunting them thoroughly as a bonus.
"The Divine Stone is precious, but what is it compared to Tang Rao? You don't understand now, but you will eventually. Let me remind you, no matter how bold you are, don't provoke him, or you'll regret it!"
Having spoken, Fu Lun entered his room.
