"Good."
Shen Cursed Yin showed a smile, seemingly pleased.
This was not an expression of tenderness, for in the eyes of others, His expression was still horrifying.
Those three peculiar purple eyes, upon receiving Kong Yuhen's affirmative response, now only exuded desires of "Control" and an "Overpowering" aura.
Yet His movements were gentle, pinching the wine cup but not drinking, simply twirling it lightly at the fingertips.
His voice remained measured and unhurried, solely fixed on Kong Yuhen, elucidating His "concerns" in detail:
"I have a dwelling, though leaky, is sufficient to nourish the soul and spirit."
