"Don't worry. I never hold myself back whenever I am face-slapping someone," Shen Yuan smirked like a cunning antagonist.
His little confrontation with Zhou Kai has ignited a wildfire in his chest. No one has ever ticked him off like the way that insignificant little villain did to him. That annoying pest better be proud that he caught the anger and irritation of a mighty nine-tailed fox spirit!
"Wow, you really are a rascal," Chairman Mao responded, ultimately speechless.
"Couldn't agree more," Shen Yuan said, and with a flick of his long eyelashes, he helped himself toward the mana-measuring machine.
He momentarily glanced at the VIP area and saw Yanyan and Bai Tingfeng watching him.
Shen Yuan swore to himself that he would really nail the test for the sake of the two human beings who supported him.
He may be a rascal, but he is a celestial fox who knows a thing or two about gratitude.