The celestial fox spirit couldn't help the inward curl of amusement when he saw the little smirk on Lee Jinhyuk's face falter.
Yes, that's it, bitch. We meet again.
Shen Yuan's sharp eyes gleamed with predatory satisfaction. Ever since discovering Lee Jinhyuk's real identity, he had been waiting—itching—to see him again in person.
He wanted to ask just how pathetic the man felt after trying to capture his son… and how prepared he was to receive the reward for such courage and stupidity.
Shen Yuan clapped a heavy hand onto Jinhyuk's shoulder, all warmth and brightness.
"I've always wanted to properly thank you for saving me. I felt really bad that we only got to talk for a short while after that dungeon incident."
Jinhyuk's posture stiffened noticeably under his grip. Seems like even though the arm regrew, the fear was carved in this fucker's mind. Shen Yuan's smile widened, glowing like a summer afternoon.
Yes! Squirm, you worm.
