"How do you mean?"
Seeing the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord like this, Mo Shang immediately caught the scent of juicy gossip and hurriedly pressed for more.
The others nearby also fell silent, pricking up their ears, afraid of missing some crucial detail.
"That unfilial brat met a young girl while he was out gaining experience. Now he follows behind her every day like a shadow at her heels, without a shred of the bearing expected of a sacred land's young master!"
As he spoke, the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord's anger flared, and he suddenly slammed a palm down onto the table.
With that strike, the sturdy Spirit Jade table instantly turned to dust, scattering across the floor. The people who had been eagerly watching the drama all jolted in fright.
"My apologies..."
The Immortal Spirit Dao Lord froze for a moment, realizing he had lost his composure. He lightly waved a hand toward the table that had become dust.
Time seemed to begin flowing backward. The table, reduced to powder, rapidly reassembled, soon returning to how it had been...
"Uncle Zhang, aren't you stopping him?" Mo Shang swallowed, then asked again.
"Stop him? Of course I tried to stop him! I even wanted to take action myself, but that unfilial brat acted as though he'd been possessed and actually threatened me with his life!"
As the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord's words fell, the table once again turned into dust all over the floor, only to swiftly return to normal.
Watching this scene, Mo Shang did not speak again for a while.
For a Dao Lord Realm expert to be angered into such emotional instability, it was obvious that the Immortal Spirit Dao Lord's son's behavior was truly outrageously defiant!
In the end, after the table shattered and restored itself, restored