"I can go wherever I please. Do I have to report it to you? Who do you think you are? Get out of my way!"
Feng Ting Shu wished he could swallow Xu Yi alive. At that moment, regret came crashing over him like a mighty river in flood.
Xu Yi smiled faintly. "Steward Feng holds a high and powerful position. Where you go on official business is certainly not something I can interfere with. I only wanted to remind you of one thing. Could it be that Steward Feng has forgotten?"
How could Feng Ting Shu not know Xu Yi had come to demand the Fire Spirit Stones? A moment ago, he had assumed Zhao Bei Xuan would surely succeed, so he had been generous and, along the way, done Zhao Bei Xuan a favor.
Now things had turned out this way. Having to hand over two Fire Spirit Stones was like having his heart carved out. Though he was a Star Steward, saving up those two stones had taken immense effort and an enormous stroke of luck.
Feng Ting Shu's expression darkened. "Feng has no idea what you're talking about. Move aside at once. If you block my way again, don't blame Feng for showing no mercy."
Xu Yi nearly spat out a laugh. He had always thought his own shamelessness had reached the pinnacle. But hearing Feng Ting Shu say, "Don't blame Feng for showing no mercy," he realized that compared to Feng Ting Shu, he was no more than a firefly trying to outshine the bright moon.
"Forget it. Since Steward Feng doesn't want to pay, I understand. What a pity, what a pity..."
Xu Yi suddenly shook his head and sighed.
Feng Ting Shu glared. "What's a pity? Xu, I'm warning you: if you dare