Chapter 106
Kwak Yeon replied vaguely.
“Just... I have a feeling something good—something heaven-ordained—is going to happen.”
“You damned cave-dwelling Daoist bastard, what kind of crap are you pulling now?”
Chwi Dugae was about to blurt it out when he caught sight of the yellow fur still clinging to the bone in his hand.
“Wait, isn’t this kind of similar to that time...?”
He suddenly recalled the memory of being forced to eat yellow dog meat by his master—and becoming his disciple as a result.
Why was that memory surfacing now?
“No way... That brat’s clearly from the Hao Clan. Yeah. I’m just overthinking it. She probably just felt sorry for drugging me and went through the trouble of preparing this meat.”
Chwi Dugae scolded himself for being too sensitive and tore off another piece of meat from the bone.
Maybe because it had cooled, it didn’t taste nearly as good.
“Damn it, even the flavor’s gone to hell.”
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