In the Mu family lounge, Tian Yuan could hear crisp clanging sounds coming from afar and subconsciously frowned, before saying sarcastically, “Your daughter is quite amazing to be able to make the sound of destroyed ceramic tea sets travel so far.”
Mu Qing’s face reddened, but he didn’t know how to respond to that comment. He just apologetically smiled and asked, “Grandmaster Tian Yuan, what brings you here today?”
Placing his teacup down, Tian Yuan calmly looked at him. “I’ve come to look for Mu Ru Yue. Didn’t you go to invite her back?”
“About this…” Mu Qing wiped away his cold sweat before replying respectfully, “I’ve located her, but she wasn’t willing to return and seemed to be under a master that was sloven in both dressing and manner. It was that old man who forbid her from interacting with my Mu family. Moreover, he didn’t place any importance to the Qing Yun Sect as he said that if the Qing Yun Sect came knocking, he will make them cry out and beg for his mercy to go home.”