Jin Caiwei had never expected that after going around in circles, she would discover it had all been caused by her own clansmen messing around.
What a disgrace.
"Behave yourself. If I hear another rumor in the black market about ghosts in the recording spheres bringing bad luck, just you wait!" Jin Caiwei glared viciously at Master Shi.
Their Qiongqi clan had never had a good reputation. They had even been branded one of the Four Fiends, notorious for their ferocity. Now that the recording-sphere business was only just getting started and spreading throughout the cultivation world, if word of Master Shi's antics got out, outsiders would surely come up with all sorts of malicious speculations about the Qiongqi clan.
"Come on, Senior Caiwei, calm down."
Lu Yang hurried over to placate Jin Caiwei. The little tiger really seemed furious, and she might just take a swipe at Master Shi in her anger.
Master Shi was only in the early Golden Core stage. He definitely couldn't withstand a single swipe from the little tiger.
"Look on the bright side. At least nobody used the recording spheres to cast a curse, right?"
The idea for the recording spheres had come from Lu Yang. Regardless of his status as the young sect master and a pillar of the state, he had done the entire Qiongqi clan a great favor. Jin Caiwei always listened when he spoke.
"Please calm down. I promise it won't happen again!" Master Shi said with a fawning smile, looking at Lu Yang gratefully.
"Forget it. Let's go." Jin Caiwei left Master Shi's residence in a huff and turned back into the Qiongqi totem.
The women all tried to stifle their laughter, wanting to laugh but not daring to, for fear the little tiger would get angry and claw