Baili Xia finally understood what was going on, smiling gently at Sir Dongfang.
"Greetings, Sir Dongfang."
Sir Dongfang merely glanced at her before his gaze returned to Mu Xiaoyao, giving a slight nod.
"You claim my grandson has harmed your people, explain yourself. If this is slander, I, this old man, will not stand for it!"
"I'm not slandering him, he actually did harm my people."
Suddenly, Mu Xiaoyao extended his arm, pulling Baili Xia close to him.
Mimicking Sir Dongfang, he sniffed loudly and said,
"Sir Dongfang, you were the one who said that the families of the eight clans should stick together. However, he hurt my people, how should we account for this?"
"I've no idea what you're talking about, let my grandson come out. I need to question him in person about this."
"After what he's done, do you think I'd allow you to meet him that easily?"
"Mu Xiaoyao, you insolent brat! What is this attitude?"