"Scared now?" Lin Bai asked, holding the Little Fox, thoroughly amused. "If you fart again, the lightning that strikes you will be this big and this thick! A single bolt on your head, and there won't even be dust left of you."
The Little Fox peeked at Lin Bai, shivering.
"So, you'd better keep your little backside under control. The moment you let out even a whiff of that stench, I'll hit you with Palm Thunder—a Thousand Years of Pain right to your little fox butt, obliterate it!" Lin Bai reached out to tug the tail tucked between the Little Fox's legs. When it didn't budge, he chuckled. "That's right, just like that. Your master, I, am a peerless expert. You're not losing out by being my pet. When I concoct Pill Medicines later, you'll be the first to try them."
Hearing the words "Pill Medicine," the Little Fox trembled even more violently.
