Shi Rong continued to kick the weakened Ling Yiyao until he was laying on his side in despair. When she felt satisfied with his punishment she strolled outside into the courtyard aligned with statues towards the sounds of faint sniffles and hicks.
Mo Yu sat at the feet of the statue of Hui Mian curled into a small ball clutching his red robes as he sniffled and cried.
Shi Rong walked towards the small crying child and kneeled down. Mo Yu peered into her face and tucked his face behind his sleeve to hid his expression as he talked softly barely audible. "Go away you like that pervert more than Mo Yu, I'm a bad vile child with no training."
His cries become louder as he sniffled. His tear flowed down his face like a river as he sobbed. Shi Rong lowered his sleeves pulling the small child into her embrace. His tears stained her white robes creating a small wet stain.
She stroked his shaking back and spoke softly and smoothly like a gentle breeze causing his tears to stop. "Mo Yu is not a bad child, Mo Yu has just done a bad thing kicking him in such a place and speak in such a manner. you must learn to hold your tongue on certain matters and not act so rash with certain situations. Mo Yu is a good child in my heart."
Mo Yu wrapped his small short arms tightly around her neck burying his face into her chin and sniffled. "Mo Yu not bad?"
"Mo Yu not bad, Mo Yu is good."
He hugged her tightly and planted a small kiss on her cheek. She turned towards the small child kissing his forehead and sitting him on the ground. "You must apologize to father ling for doing such a terrible thing."
Mo Yu crossed his small arms across his chest and pouted. "Hmph!"
Shi Rong gave him a stern look. "If Mo Yu doesn't apologize, Shi Rong will be upset!"
Mo Yu stomped his foot and sped back into the fur filled room where Quijie sat on the floor working while Hui Mian and Xiandi stood over Ling Yiyao spread out across the ground staring at him in complete shock and astonishment. "This so called master isn't half bad taking down such a ruthless and powerful demon." Xiandi said in astonishment as he used his foot to lightly poke Ling Yiyao in the side as he groaned.
"Agreed." Hui Mian kneeled in front of Ling Yiyao and began to poke him with her finger as if he was a rare object on display for the world to see.
Mo yu stomped past the two and stood over Ling Yiyao with his arms crossed while Shi Rong slowly made her way into the room to observe his actions.
Mo Yu glanced at Shi Rong and sighed deeply before turning his attention back towards Ling Yiyao.
He kowtowed lightly with his head completely bowed and spoke quickly. "This child apologizes for kicking you in such a place and talking in such a manner towards my parental elder."