"Isn't it kept in the back of the warehouse? How could it possibly go missing?!" Yu Ang exclaimed in disbelief.
His face turned ashen in an instant due to these words, and his body started to tremble.
Yu Zizhou's complexion also changed dramatically. In a flash, he was at the entrance of the private room. He grabbed the collar of the attendant and demanded, "How could it go missing?!"
The attendant swallowed hard before explaining, "In the small warehouse dedicated to treasures, only the supports for holding the treasures were left. The treasures themselves have vanished into thin air!"
"Vanished into thin air? You imbecile!" Yu Zizhou pushed him away and rushed out of the door, using his lightness skills to hurry back to his own mansion.
Bei Yun leisurely sipped his soup, smilingly said, "What I said is true, right? Hey, aunt, you should send someone to keep an eye on him, lest he takes this opportunity to flee."