Hu Yuni scolded, "Brother Miao!"
She could see Miao Qingjie's little schemes.
He was afraid the sect would keep this relic for itself, thus claiming it as sect property.
Eager to refine it for himself, even if handed over to the sect, it would be his.
Miao Qingjie laughed heartily, "Junior Sister, it's fine, I can quickly complete the refining, it won't damage it!"
Hu Yuni said irritably, "Can you really do it?"
Leng Tieya stared intently at the Miao Qingjie, his chin raised, stifled with a grin, and whispered, "Miss Hu, there's something off about Young Master Miao."
Hu Yuni said resentfully, "Arrogant when successful—most are like this!"
She had seen many like this, cautious and humble usually, but incredibly arrogant once triumphant.
Leng Tieya shook his head, "Is there something wrong with this relic?"
"What could be wrong?" Hu Yuni asked.
Leng Tieya replied, "Since it has a spirit, could it possibly affect one's mind?"
