Mo Chou could feel his footing not holding and so did the sect leader. Purple eyes stared at brown ones with an amused smirk.
"Heh, they rewarded a little freak like you? What did you do to get that? Lay naked with his statue? Hm? Maybe playing with it instead?"
The boy's face flushed red with anger and he was thrown against the wall, causing him to feel his heart tug hard.
"Do you see me as deplorable! You! You are nothing but dirt under my feet! How dare you insinuate-"
"Eh, I prefer you hiding behind your stupid fan. You talk way too much, Yangyang."
A scream and the young leader ran toward him again. Mo Chou did his best to avoid where the blonde laid as he avoided the blows from the brunette. Eyes blazing with the tint of gold, he could feel his arms straining to hold. This close, he could see the small scar at the leader's neck.
'So it was true!'
His purple eyes blazed and he used his borrowed energy to push the brunette away.
