Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

In the bustling and lively Qingyu City, a fierce dispute is taking place in the Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Xuanze, the highly respected Zhou Alchemist, was sitting in the first seat. His majestic eyes were fixed on Mo Xin in front of him, and he asked in a low voice, "You are the one who stole my apprentice's alchemy furnace?"

As the words came out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

Mo Xin was not afraid of Zhou Xuanze's intimidating eyes. She straightened her body and responded calmly, "The deal is not done yet, so how can we talk about snatching or not snatching? What's more, I was the first to get the alchemy furnace. If you say so, doesn't it mean that your disciple wants to snatch my alchemy furnace?"

After saying that, Mo Xin's eyes turned slightly and he looked at Zhou Chang, who was standing next to Zhou Xuanze with a somewhat gloomy face at the moment, and smiled at him.

However, Zhou Chang was furious after hearing what Mo Xin said. He pointed at Mo Xin and shouted, "You liar! I was the first to get the alchemy furnace, but you snatched it from me without saying a word!"

Zhou Chang never imagined that the people that his master had sent out to deal with Mo Xin not only failed to kill him, but also brought the boy back to Zhou Mansion intact.

When he thought of this, Zhou Chang's anger grew stronger. He glared fiercely at Lu Qingyu who was standing beside him, as if he wanted to cut the other person into pieces with his eyes.

At this moment, there seems to be no other way. The only feasible option is to grit your teeth and refuse to admit it.

After all, that guy couldn't produce any solid evidence, so how could he prove that everything he said was true?

The master will definitely trust him as a disciple rather than an outsider.

Mo Xin couldn't help but lower his head slightly and sneered softly. The laugh was low and gloomy, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

When she raised her head again, her gaze was like cold stars, shooting straight at Zhou Chang opposite her, her eyes filled with endless indifference and contempt.

"Sir, your disciple is not good enough. How can you confuse right and wrong at will~"

While Mo Xin was sneering, he slowly reached out his hand under Zhou Chang's gaze and took out a crystal clear photo stone from the space ring.

She just waved her hand lightly, and a stream of spiritual power was instantly injected into it, activating it and starting to play.

What was shown on the screen was exactly the scene in which the two people were fighting for the alchemy furnace in the Treasure Pavilion. Every detail was recorded clearly and accurately.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chang’s eyes widened immediately, his face full of disbelief.

You know, who would carry something like a photo stone with them and record anytime and anywhere on a daily basis?

This kid has the photo stone as evidence, but he can't produce any evidence, so the master...

Thinking of this, Zhou Chang felt a chill running up his spine, and a layer of fine beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.

His heart tightened and he quickly turned his gaze to Zhou Xuan Ze, trying to see some clues from the other's face.

However, when he really saw Zhou Xuan Ze's expression at the moment, a chill involuntarily surged from the bottom of his heart.

as predicted……

Zhou Xuanze's fierce eyes were staring at Zhou Chang at this moment, with burning anger in them, as if he wanted to burn the person in front of him to ashes.

Not only that, but there was also a hint of disappointment mixed in with the anger.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible to forge something like the Photo Stone.

Zhou Chang did deceive him!

If he could lie even this time, then how many of the things Zhou Chang said in the past were true and credible?

Zhou Chang's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart like a tide. He knew that he was really finished this time.

Because he knew very well that his master hated cheating.

Zhou Chang knelt on his knees without hesitation, then quickly leaned forward and kowtowed to Zhou Zexuan repeatedly, each kowtow hitting the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

His forehead soon became red and swollen, but he ignored the pain and kept repeating words of repentance: "Master, I was wrong! I shouldn't have been so bewildered as to deceive you like this! Master, please have mercy on me and forgive me this time. I swear I will never do it again! Master, please have mercy on me, please forgive me!"

However, facing Zhou Chang's tearful pleas, Zhou Zexuan remained expressionless.

He put his hands behind his back, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly, revealing the suppressed anger in his heart.

He looked coldly at Zhou Chang who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing continuously, then he closed his eyes and slowly said, "Zhou Chang, you should know that I hate deception the most in my life.

When I accepted you as my disciple, I told you clearly that you must never lie to me, even just once.

But what about you? Now even I don't know how many times you have lied to me! At this point, the relationship between you and me as master and disciple has ended. From today on, you will pack up your things and move out of my mansion. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

After that, Zhou Zexuan sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and self-blame in his tone: "Alas, Zhou Chang, in the final analysis, it is because I failed to teach you well. I am not worthy of being your master. From now on, you should find another wise and good teacher."

Zhou Chang, the once skinny and weak little boy who made people feel pity, was adopted by him personally.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, in the blink of an eye, the young child has grown into a tall young man.

During this period, he had been teaching Zhou Chang with great difficulty, imparting to him everything he had learned throughout his life without reservation.

However, since some time ago, Zhou Chang gradually changed, becoming more and more unfamiliar, and even drifting away from him.

Now, faced with such a situation, he had to make a difficult and painful decision - to sever the deep relationship between master and disciple between them with his own hands.

Whenever he thought of this, his heart felt as if it were pierced by thousands of tiny needles at the same time, the pain was unbearable.

Because this emotion is not just as simple as the relationship between master and apprentice, it is more like the affection between father and son, and it is a deep bond accumulated through years of mutual companionship and common growth.

Looking back on the past years, he has also suffered betrayal and hurt from close friends.

That unforgettable experience almost cost him his life. Since then, his once passionate heart has gradually cooled, and his trust in others has become extremely fragile.

He began to fear being hurt again, especially from deception and betrayal by people around him.

Before, it’s not that he didn’t notice the clues, but he still chose to believe Zhou Chang.

Thinking about it now, it doesn’t seem a bit ridiculous.

Zhou Chang betrayed his trust.