Master Bai! This Celestial Fox Spirit Is Asking For Divorce
Chapter 110: Episode 9.13 Trauma

Chapter 110: Episode 9.13 Trauma

"Shen Yuuuuaaaaan!" Gao Qiang, whom Shen Yuan fondly called Haichong, roared. His face, that’s initially lacking color, now looks like all of the blood in his system rushed toward his face. But as if everything is ordinary teasing, Shen Yuan twisted the two metal chopsticks like he was tightening a screwdriver.

The smiling blue eyes of the celestial fox spirit arched like a grinning Cheshire cat when he heard the silent squelching of flesh every slow twist of the chopsticks.

This pain is absolutely something that would make normal people writhe on the ground and Haichong is only a little better in taking it. He was trembling and still had the energy to push Shen Yuan away.

However, the more he pulled away, the deeper Shen Yuan drove the stick to his flesh.

No mercy at all.

"How is it? Can you feel it burning? Is the spiciness finally kicking in? I hope this little prologue made you remember what you threatened my son with. Since you’re an adult, I thought it was only reasonable that there would be improvements." Shen Yuan stood up and let go of the stainless stick.

"You know, bigger, thicker, and more painful."

"Improvement, you are talking about? Chopsticks, Shen Yuan! It’s leagues far away from needles!"

The cunning fox laughed a laugh that didn’t reach his eyes. An adult who dares to harm a child doesn’t have any right to complain.

He slapped the man’s hand when it tried to attack him.

"Don’t worry, things will improve now since playtime is finally over. Let me get my gift for you."

Shen Yuan doesn’t fear exposing his slim back to his enemy. He just headed to his table and grabbed the only unopened paper bag. The clacking of metal chopsticks inside the bag signifies that something ominous is about to happen.

But it seems like Haichong’s focus is on the pain in his hands.

"I highly discourage you from pulling that out if you don’t want to create a blood spring in your arms. In case you didn’t know, I didn’t just target the center of your palm by accident. I see to it that I partially hit both of your superficial and deep palmar arches," Shen Yuan explained in his sluggish tone to the asshole who traumatized his son.

He made it sound like a random vessel, but it’s a major vessel that supplies blood to human fingers. Stabbing it like he did, Haichong’s fingers will grow weak due to lack of oxygen. Cut it severely right now, and he could kiss his fingers goodbye. Shen Yuan isn’t kind enough to stitch them while doing interrogation.

It isn’t his concern if the nerves and tissue in this asshole’s hand would die out.

"Damn, this is next-level attention to details and playing level-headed," Admiral Wu Jin commented. Just the thought that Shen Yuan managed to think like that while livid gives him goosebumps.

If this were a fight to the death, then it means that psychological pressure and emotional manipulation are utterly useless.

Shen Yuan will cut his enemy’s neck no matter what.

On the other hand, Bai Tingfeng’s chest is spread like a newspaper, and his eyes carry undisguised pride toward his husband, totally overlooking the fact that Shen Yuan’s actions have vicious intentions.

"You crazy son of a bitch!" Haichong yelled. The veins in his head and neck were about to pop out. "If you’re this vicious, then why don’t fucking join us? You sick in the head, just like us."

Shen Yuan laughed, "We are the same? You guys?"

Carelessly, Shen Yuan emptied the contents of the paper bag on the table.

The sharp metal sound of the chopsticks falling on the table resonated inside the interrogation room.

"I think you don’t know who you’re talking to. You fucking human. Yes, I could act crazy like this. The conscience that makes me human is almost nonexistent, just like you, and yes, I must admit that I enjoy the taste of revenge whether it’s served hot or cold. But there’s something that sets me apart from you, you impertinent asshole. Do you know what it is?"

Shen Yuan took the untouched bowl of Mapo Tofu that he gave to Haichong. The man alertly looks at Shen Yuan, afraid that Shen Yuan will pour the red sauce on his wound.

But he was gravely mistaken. Shen Yuan’s plan is even grander than that.

"I always give my enemies some chance to escape tremendous suffering from my hands. But it seems like humans are inherently foolish. They’ve been given the right answer multiple times, but they let their puny pride mess up their chances. It makes me lose for words every damned time."

In front of the desperate villain, the celestial fox spirit poured the sauces onto the clattered chopsticks. "Interrogation starts now."

"You!" Haiphong exclaimed, and the terrible but close-to-reality idea started forming in his mind. The chopsticks glazed with hot chili sauce from the Mapo Tofu are not more than a hundred, but still, they are quite a lot.

Even if he didn’t die, he is certain that Shen Yuan would make it as painful as possible.

Panicking, he used his other hand to use his powers to summon his insects, but before he could summon one, the familiar white flame started to spread inside the room.

The darkest nightmare that he had in this life has materialized in front of him again. Although the tongues of flames didn’t touch him, the memory of inexplicable suffering that came from his core rushed into his head like crazy.

If Haichong gave Yanyan the fear of needles, then Shen Yuan gave Haichong the trauma of his white Heavenly Foxfire.

"Fuck! Get it off! Get it off!" he cried. Now, he didn’t care if a pair of chopsticks was impaled in his hand.

Sporting his fox ears and tails, Shen Yuan watched the despairing image of the man with total apathy.

"See, you’re lying from the very beginning. You never grew out the feeling of getting your soul burned like it should be once you’re in hell. Everything is jus your desperate bullshit. No human being could smile through that pain."

The celestial fox spirit grabbed the panicking man by the scruff of his shirt and tossed him back to his seat. He did it as rough as he could.

If Haichong is calm and collected, then Shen Yuan would be greeted with strong resistance from the man— not that it matters because when push comes to shove, he doesn’t mind giving him the hell that this guy deserves.

"Now that I exposed your lie. That is the only time that I will let your bullshit slide."

Shen Yuan picked up one chopstick and flashed it threateningly in front of Haichong’s face.

"Why is your organization, The Cardinals, targeting my son and me?"

Haichong looked up, tried to stabilize his out-of-control breathing, and answered, "What do you mean, The Cardinals? I was never connected to them."

Shen Yuan rolled his eyes. Still treating him as a joke? Not a word came out of Shen Yuan’s mouth. His hand just slithered like a viper and stabbed the man in the arm. The pain of getting the flesh pierced and the stinging sensation that lasts thanks to the chili assaulted him all over again.

"Fuck! Why! I answered your fucking answer!" Haichong screamed like a wronged, innocent man. "Is there anyone behind that glass!? Take this omega away from me! He’s only here for personal vendetta!!"

No matter how desperate he appears, Shen Yuan only looks at him uninterestedly. This asshole only reminds him of the story of the boy who cried wolf. The story only entertained him when everyone turned their back on the man.

"I know you have ridiculous faith in your group, but let me break this news to you. Your lackeys already sold you out. Starting from you being a newbie who’s out for his first initiation mission to the number of your cardinals who ruled your factions, the archbishops and bishops that instructed you to kidnap my son."

The villain beta male’s expression started to change for the worse as Shen Yuan’s words fell one after another. Seeing this, the celestial fox spirit knew that he already stuck a dent on this tough man.

"You barely have anything to hide now, Haichong," he leaned and whispered directly at the man’s hand. "Think it deeply if you want to keep it to yourself."

"Fine, I’ll talk," Haichong said, taking a deep breath after thinking for quite a long time. "It’s true that I was sent to kidnap your son, but I don’t know why. Just like what you said, I’m a newbie."

Shen Yuan gritted his teeth. Gosh, he really wanted to just torture the shit out of this man. He hates people like this who never learn a thing.

"A new member who happens to be an S-Class Awakener. I know you more than you think, Haichong."

As swift as the wind, Shen Yuan grabbed multiple chopsticks and pushed them deeply into the villain’s arms.

"Ahhhh! Fuck you, Shen Yuan!" Even if the other is an S-Class Awakener, he fails to notice Shen Yuan’s movement because it is extremely quick, plus the fact that Shen Yuan remains a nonchalant expression.

"I’m not the kind who likes repeating myself, so tell me if you feel like telling me the truth," Shen Yuan said. And that is nothing but a prologue to the disaster that will befall the villain.

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