"Disciple of the Third Elder?"
Ouyang Hong cast a sinister, sidelong glance at Mu Yu. "Third Elder, no wonder you have a problem with my methods. So it was you who let Zhao Dong in?"
"Insolence! Ouyang Hong, don't you dare make such slanderous accusations!" Flustered and exasperated, Mu Yu shot to her feet and rebuked him, "I don't even know this Zhao Dong!"
"Go!" Mu Yu turned to the disciple in black and commanded, "Fetch Qing Yu for me. I want to ask her personally what this is all about!"
"Yes!" The disciple in black left at once.
A short while later, a terrified Qing Yu was brought in.
"Qing Yu! Why did you bring that Zhao Dong into our Blood Sect!?" Mu Yu demanded, stepping forward with furious eyes.
