Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 1231 - 1227: Amnesia

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Chapter 1231: Chapter 1227: Amnesia

The Dragon Spirit needs time to heal properly, and during this period, he must not be discovered by anyone.

Dragon Blood, Dragon Tendon, Dragon Bone, these are all valuable things. If someone finds out, the Dragon Spirit will be doomed to death.

Currently, Yun Ran cannot bear for anyone else to kill the Dragon Spirit.

As the Little Paperman took away the cocoon wrapping the Dragon Spirit and copper mirror, after the gap at the Ghost World entrance closed, Yun Ran’s face suddenly turned gloomy.

Now is not the time to hold anyone accountable; she must deal with those who are about to break the defensive Light Shield.

’Crack’ ’Crack’ ’Crack’...

No longer is the cracking sound occurring with intervals of time; this means the time for the Light Shield to break is faster than she anticipated.

Yun Ran exhaled a long breath and then quickly sealed part of her Divine Sense.

She feared those people whose strength exceeds hers would find her and shamelessly use the Forbidden Technique to search her soul.

She carries Qingfeng Temple’s prohibition, which won’t leak its secrets, but that doesn’t prevent these people from being indifferent to Qingfeng Temple’s prohibition.

After completing these actions, Yun Ran’s complexion turned paler.

Yet Yun Ran’s hands did not pause for a moment, as she pulled out a Magic Artifact obtained from elsewhere.

Then she took out two Demon Cores, evidently intending to use these things to disguise as so-called treasures.

The excited voices from outside also reached inside.

"Everyone, keep it up; this array will soon be broken!"

As the voice filled with obvious leadership and penetrating allure sounded, Yun Ran clearly sensed that the forces attacking the Light Shield had strengthened significantly.

With a ’bang’, the Light Shield couldn’t hold up and shattered.

Yun Ran let out a ’wah’ and vomited a mouthful of blood due to being counterattacked when it broke.

In theory, this defensive Light Shield arranged with all her strongest means shouldn’t be broken easily.

But since it had already absorbed considerable assault after being swept into the vortex by the copper mirror, the Light Shield took the brunt of many attacks.

Now, having endured the forcible attack from outside, the Light Shield broke at the fastest speed.

"The treasure is just ahead, everyone rush!"

Yun Ran, holding onto the last bit of clarity, threw the Demon Core away while tossing the Magic Artifact in another direction.

After completing this final arrangement, Yun Ran immediately fell into a comatose state.

Dozens of people dressed like beggars quickly charged to a place not far from Yun Ran.

From afar, they saw a person in a glossy black robe lying unconscious on the ground under the sunlight.

The leaders among them immediately halted.

"Wait!"

Those following behind didn’t know what happened ahead but still followed the leaders’ words and stopped.

Soon, they understood what was happening.

"Who is this person?"

If the person lying on the ground wore ordinary clothes like them, they would unhesitatingly kill him.

How dare someone loot the treasure ahead of them and set up a Light Shield to monopolize it; such a person should be killed immediately.

But now, Yun Ran’s black robe was something they’ve never seen before, with faint patterns visible across it.

They couldn’t describe this low-key yet luxurious feeling, but they knew whoever could wear such clothes was by no means ordinary.

"You go find the treasure first; we’ll watch this person!"

The others immediately split up to search for the treasure, even though curious about the unconscious person, the treasure’s appeal was greater.

Soon, they found the items Yun Ran had set up beforehand.

A Demon Core containing abundant energy from a millennium-old Great Demon and a Magic Artifact covered all over with intricate designs.

These items were clearly not ordinary, especially the Magic Artifact, which gleamed in the sunlight.

It definitely appeared to be a divine weapon-class item, who knows what material it was crafted from.

"Elder Xia, if these items are taken out, they would surely cause quite a stir. No wonder this person used the Light Shield to isolate their aura!"

"Unfortunately, luck isn’t on this person’s side. Such treasures are not something anyone can touch casually; those lacking strength can only suffer!"

"Now what, do we leave this person here, or just kill them outright?"

Called Elder Xia, a flash of greed was visible in his eyes before quickly concealing itself.

"First, bring the person back. If we can find out where she’s from, even better."

At this moment, the saying ’first respect the clothes, then respect the person’ materialized clearly.

If Yun Ran dressed ordinarily, these people would kill her without hesitation for daring to snatch items from them.

But now, Yun Ran’s black robe made them suspect she harbored larger schemes.

All of this played into Yun Ran’s plans.

If these people were blind and wouldn’t show mercy due to her obviously valuable robe, and insisted on attacking her.

The Attack Talismans she had secretly hidden would promptly kill those intent on doing her harm.

Overall, even if Yun Ran suffered backlash and temporarily lost her strength to fiercely fight these people, she’d make them fear her and hesitate to act rashly.

As long as they maintained greed, aware she held profit to gain, she could wait.

Wait for her injuries to heal, then settle scores with these people.

However, sometimes the world is so unpredictable, Yun Ran planned everything but couldn’t match fate’s gentle manipulation.

When Yun Ran awoke again, she had amnesia.

Whether those who took her back did something or not is unknown.

Or perhaps she wasn’t meant to be here, and thus, as an aberration, she was forcibly corrected through amnesia.

Yun Ran awoke in a room where wind seeped from every direction.

"Uh..."

Yun Ran held her head, feeling like knives were stirring within, exploding pain in her brain.

Just as she instinctively wanted to draw something out to ease her headache.

Her hand suddenly stopped, because she couldn’t quite remember what she wanted to do.

"Oh, you’re finally awake. If you weren’t breathing, I’d have thought you were dead. Do you know how long you were unconscious? Five whole days!!!"

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