"This human is strong," That is what the celestial fox spirit thought with just one look at the unknown cloaked man. In his estimate, this new opponent should be at least as strong as his pedicured toenails— in his prime strength. That says a lot because that only means their opponent is in the realm of S-Class awakeners.
"You're late, Shen Yuan. I'm actually expecting—"
"Oh, please spare me with your goddamn expectations," Shen Yuan rolled his eyes and then glared at his opponent. "I heard that you're disappointed at my members for having a hard time defending against twenty well-trained goons and your meddling ass. Now, you're trying to say that I disappointed you?"
Shen Yuan scoffed.
"Who do you think you are, dumb human?" Shen Yuan asked through gritted teeth.
