Mu Yong's eyes lit up as he gritted his teeth tightly.
"Young Manor Master, Young Master Nan Xian did not pet the black dragon. He took it away because a lady wanted the black dragon. He did it to win the lady's heart."
"What did you just say? That doomed young rebel took the black dragon away because of a lady? Qingyan is my wife. She is also Nan Xian's aunt. He has actually disregarded Qingyan because of a lady? He can't even tell who is more important?" Mu Ling's cold eyes pierced into Mu Yong's. His face darkened a few shades.
If Nan Xian took the black dragon away for his own benefits despite the fact that Mu Ling would get mad, he would have never come up to this extent. It was fine if Nan Xian had crippled Han Feng's cultivation because of a lady as Han Feng was just a secret guard. However, Qingyan was his aunt!
