Lin Mu destroying the robes of the Third Prince was an astonishing thing not just for the prince but also the audience that was watching it.
Among them there were nobles who knew the value of the robes and knew that they couldn't just be made easily either. They needed a while to make as well as precious materials to do so. While the prince might have replacements for them, it wouldn't be cheap.
Seeing the infuriated Third Prince Lin Mu couldn't help but retort.
"Don't worry, I get my robes destroyed all the time too. It's why I keep a few hundred spares." Lin Mu replied with a chuckle.
His words were like adding salt to the Third Prince's injuries turning him utterly furious.
"YOU DARE MOCK ME?" Feng Baxing was not ready to take that casually. "AHH!" the man blew his fuse and anger filled his head.
~SHUA~
