"Putting on an act? Well said, Madam. You're the one pretending to be a demon."
Xuanyuan Mingmou's brows shot up in fury.
"You dare mock me? How bold! You have no respect for your elders, and your words are outrageous!"
"However outrageous I am, I'm still better than someone who secretly became a lackey of the Demon Race!"
"What did you say? Who are you calling a lackey?"
"You, of course, Xuanyuan Mingmou."
Su Ye named her without the slightest hesitation.
"What nonsense are you spouting? How could I be a lackey of the Demon Race? Su Ye, you'll pay for slandering me. I'm taking this to the Heavenly King Hall!"
"The Heavenly King Hall? Great. Go on, then! Hurry up. Don't hesitate."
Su Ye waved a hand, urging her along.
"Unless someone doesn't dare go to the Heavenly King Hall because she's afraid her true colors will show."
The fury on Xuanyuan Mingmou's face abruptly froze. She looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
What did this brat mean?
Did he know something?
Xuanyuan Mingmou's thoughts raced. For a moment, she could not even refute him.
Xuanyuan Wuer, meanwhile, broke into a cold sweat as he watched his eldest nephew and younger sister clash, their words growing more serious by the second.
"No, no, there's no need for this. Xiao Ye, let's go outside for a walk."
Good heavens.
His eldest nephew and younger sister were like tinder and flame. The moment they met, sparks flew.
They seemed less like mother and son than enemies from a past life.
"Second Master Xuanyuan, if I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to take a walk. I'd distance myself from your sister first. I wasn't wrong to call her a lackey of the Demon Race. The