Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1108 - 1104

The Little Paperman was filled with question marks; the master was trapped? How come it didn’t know, and it hadn’t sensed anything before?

Originally slouching without sitting properly, the Little Paperman immediately flipped and stood upright, flying onto the table in front of Dragon Spirit.

"The master wasn’t trapped~"

"Then, is your master in Lotus City now!"

The master closed its eyes and sensed for a while before saying, "The master is in Lotus City, but not inside the city."

Dragon Spirit: ...

Ha!

As I was saying, if Yun Ran were really trapped, how could it be so quiet, there would have been a disruption already.

Even though it was a false alarm, Dragon Spirit still got angry.

Glaring fiercely at the Little Paperman: "Look at you, just know how to eat, don’t even proactively contact your master more.

Now it’s good, such confusion arose, almost scared me to death, if your master was really trapped, there wouldn’t be enough time to save her!"

The Little Paperman looked at a bottle placed not far away, which was filled with these Dark Masters from the local area, offering tributes to Dragon Spirit.

Dragon Spirit naturally wouldn’t eat these things that he saw as obviously low-quality.

In the end, they all became a cheap pleasure for the Little Paperman.

At this moment, the phrase "eat short, the food owns you" was vividly illustrated, being scolded by Dragon Spirit, the Little Paperman couldn’t even defend itself.

Wuuu...

After scolding the Little Paperman, Dragon Spirit immediately felt relieved, the previous worry that Yun Ran would hold a grudge was gone.

Through the whole process, a world wounded by the Little Paperman was achieved.

The group quickly packed up, just waiting for everyone to arrive so they could head to Lotus City.

Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu were sandwiched in the middle, not very conspicuous.

"Does this count as retracing our steps, going back and forth hundreds of kilometers, the miles traveled these days, considered wasted."

Xuan Chu listened to Dragon Spirit’s whispered complaints, and it went in one ear and out the other.

Unfortunately, they had to go with the crowd; otherwise, sticking a few Rapid Talismans on themselves, these hundreds of kilometers would be done over a meal.

Many people heard Dragon Spirit’s complaints, internally agreeing fervently with Dragon Spirit at that moment.

However, they evidently didn’t have the same guts as Dragon Spirit, daring to speak out like this.

Others, unaware of Dragon Spirit’s identity and not knowing Dragon Spirit’s depth, upon hearing these words, their eyes flashed.

They nudged those accompanying Dragon Spirit from remote towns.

That voice was lowered to be mosquito-like: "Who is that? Seems quite formidable..."

The Dark Masters from various associations, although most times would have some disagreements due to resources or other things.

But when really sitting together, everyone felt like their own people, as long as it wasn’t some confidential matter, it was still shareable.

"That’s Mr. Long, and beside him is Mr. Xuan, these two, their strength is unfathomable, don’t provoke them!"

As for the exact origin of Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu, and what they were about to do at the General Association, nobody mentioned it.

These, rightly accounted as each association’s confidential matters.

Someone didn’t believe: "Really that remarkable?"

"Of course, would we lie? If not really impressive, this time, the people from your association wouldn’t treat them with such courtesy."

Xuan Chu and Dragon Spirit weren’t aware of these minor episodes, nor did they know someone’s curiosity about them had reached its peak.

Those people were even eager to know to what extent Xuan Chu and Dragon Spirit were formidable.

It’s said that saving people is as urgent as putting out a fire, this group, though numerous in number, moved at quite a pace.

As dawn was breaking, these people had already reached the jurisdiction of Lotus City.

Dragon Spirit, who was resting with closed eyes on a carriage, suddenly opened his eyes.

Even Xuan Chu glanced towards one conspicuously desolate direction.

"Stop the carriage!"

Dragon Spirit jumped off the carriage directly, looking at the others: "You go ahead first, I’ll catch up with you shortly."

Those who knew Dragon Spirit’s prowess had no objections.

Others, unaware of Dragon Spirit, while finding such behavior very abrupt, since he wasn’t really one of their own people, were better off staying quiet.

Dragon Spirit found it quite easy to obtain the chance to leave the main group; Xuan Chu didn’t follow but continued advancing with the main group.

Once the shadows of the main group were out of sight, Dragon Spirit turned and headed in a direction where there was no path at all.

Yun Ran had just opened her eyes and sensed Dragon Spirit’s presence.

She put on a coat and lifted the tent flap; Dragon Spirit was leisurely lounging on her recliner, being fed wild berries from the mountains by the Little Paperman.

Yun Ran: ...

This was her Little Paperman, her little sidekick, but now it’d become a treat Dragon Spirit was benefiting from.

Yun Ran swung her leg in an attempt to catch Dragon Spirit off guard and kick him flying.

But Dragon Spirit reacted quickly too, seeing he was about to be kicked, he dodged nimbly.

His face was filled with discontent: "Oh, Yun Ran, I specially came to see you, and this is how you repay me—with a kick? Is this your way of hospitality?"

Yun Ran directly rolled her eyes at him: "Did I invite you here? Also, shouldn’t you be heading to the General Association now, what’s so unexpected about you being here!"

If she remembered correctly, right now, Dragon Spirit and the others should be traveling via another direct route; however they’d detour, they wouldn’t end up here.

Yun Ran’s eye roll was completely immune to Dragon Spirit.

He reached out, grabbed a few more berries, stuffed them into his mouth, and said as he ate, "I didn’t want to come either, but for the sake of blending in, what can I do.

The Dark Master Association over in Fuhu City came begging, you know, human society is one of social obligations."

Speaking of this, Dragon Spirit felt somewhat stifled.

This delay didn’t just cost a little time; it wasted his return time.

Thinking about his villa, with so many bottles of wine waiting for him to taste, and a needy little turtle disciple...

Dragon Spirit suddenly felt his heart ache slightly.

Although he didn’t regret coming to such a deprived place because of Yun Ran, he wasn’t eager to linger here for long either.

Dragon Spirit initially wanted to tease Yun Ran a bit, saying how she was still so composed in such a rundown place, living a pampered life.

But these words stuck in his throat when he saw Yun Ran’s suddenly dropping Qi Fortune.

In exchange, was a stunned expression: "You... what on earth did you do! Why has your fortune become like this???"

Even those most incorrigible villains wouldn’t have their fortune dropped so abruptly to the bottom.

If Yun Ran weren’t among the Xuanmen people, armed with many life-saving means, she’d have perished countless times already.