Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1353 - 1333: The Second Wave

"It’s not poison." Mo frowned tightly, "It seems to be... another type of power, a very strange power."

After speaking, Mo extended his hand, checked everyone’s pulse, and didn’t find anything unusual, except for Luo Qianqian who seemed a bit off.

But the strange thing was that none of the others had any issues, only Luo Qianqian had a problem...

Moreover, this power couldn’t merge with Luo Qianqian’s spiritual power within her body, yet it didn’t cause any harm either.

Luo Qianqian frowned tightly, "It doesn’t affect my body, right?"

Yan nodded, "It seems that way."

"Then, could the purpose of this power be... tracking?" Luo Qianqian asked after taking a deep breath.

Mo was stunned, then grabbed Luo Qianqian’s wrist again, examined it carefully, and nodded gravely after a moment, "If it’s tracking, it seems possible."

"Then there’s no need to worry." Luo Qianqian curled her lips into a calm expression, "After all, we’re not afraid of them finding out what we do."

Although she said this, Luo Qianqian remained in a gloomy mood along the way.

An Hao became much more mature and didn’t cling to Luo Qianqian wanting to be held, silently holding hands with Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu, occasionally glancing at Luo Qianqian with concern, fearing something would happen to her.

Shopping, buying food, visiting sights, the group seemed to genuinely be on a sightseeing trip, even though Luo Qianqian had worries, she still tried her best to go along with them.

But unbelievably, they were stopped once again...

Luo Qianqian was really a bit frantic, but this time it was much easier to identify the other party’s identity.

Because they had similar appearances to them, and their outfits were very distinctive. Only in that kind of place would such people appear, and they were given a special designation, ninja.

"Again?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes, casually shoved An Hao into Wan Yu’s arms, and pushed He Wenyu towards Mo, "I know you don’t like these fighting matters, so please take care of my relatives."

She decided this after careful consideration.

Undoubtedly, compared to Mo Yan, he was more reliable, but when protecting the two kids, if there was a sneak attack, he would definitely protect the kids and try to evade rather than fend off the enemy.

Although Mo seemed less reliable than Yan, the poison in his hands could protect the two children well.

Moreover, someone who can heal can also poison, and vice versa, someone who can poison can also heal.

Someone completely reliable must be left by their side.

Looking at the trust in Luo Qianqian’s eyes, Mo couldn’t say what he was feeling.

Protecting He Wenyu and An Hao by his side without letting his guard down, he quietly watched the people around them.

He came here for other reasons entirely, but at this moment... he inexplicably felt a bit excited about being part of this group.

What he wanted was simply...

After arranging for He Wenyu and An Hao, Luo Qianqian had no more worries, a black bow and arrow appeared in her hands, this was her weapon and her willpower.

Luo Qianqian calmly looked at the opposing side, saying nothing, her cold, emotionless eyes fixed on the opponent’s only exposed pair of eyes.

"Their movement skills seem not bad?" Yann Yao was excited, as someone who had spent years on training, what interests him naturally was cultivation, to become stronger was their interest.

"Hmm, I suppose." Luo Qianqian replied calmly, nodding, "But they’re just... trash."

The emotionless words from Luo Qianqian left the others incredulous, could Luo Qianqian really say such things?

And the disdainful attitude seemed to suggest they had an undying enmity with the opponent...

More than an undying enmity? Our Huaxia Group vows to buy up this dilapidated country to plant little potatoes!

They keep giving her trouble every day, what are they showing off for? Do you believe I could turn you all into fries?!

"Baka!" The opponent obviously understood the mocking tone in Luo Qianqian’s words and was instantly furious, their anger rising to the heavens.

Luo Qianqian calmly pulled a branch from a nearby tree, simply adjusted it, then placed it on her bow, smiled faintly at the opposing side and then shot towards another direction. The middle of the branch flashed with a cold light, carrying a chilling murderous aura as it flew towards that direction.

The man opposite instantly turned pale, although he knew the opponent was formidable, hence he arranged this, he didn’t expect Luo Qianqian to discover the sniper’s existence.

Most importantly, why didn’t anyone tell him this peculiar little bow had such powerful strength?!

Can a branch be shot to such a distant place? That’s not scientific!

Scientific? If science were useful, wouldn’t their existence be the most unscientific of all?

Nevertheless, thinking about it, a ninja’s stealth technique is just visual disappearance, not actual disappearance.

Then calmly said, "There’s another sniper, but I’m not sure if your order is faster or my arrow is."

"Of course, I could also kill you first." Luo Qianqian sneered, raising her arm, pointing the small bow straight at the ninja in black on the opposite side, even with his face covered, he could still feel the cold sweat dripping down.

Clearly, they underestimated Luo Qianqian; they thought her growth speed was too slow.

It’s not about being too slow, it’s just that the time in two worlds is different, giving Luo Qianqian more time for cultivation to make up for deficiencies, plus she had various adventures. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Retreat." Clearly, their opponent wasn’t a fool, they weighed the options and immediately ordered a retreat.

Luo Qianqian squinted at them leaving, only then took a sigh of relief...

Meanwhile, in a nearby hotel: "Baka!"

"Komennasai." (I’m sorry)

"Baka!"

"Sumimasen!" (I’m sorry)

...

"Ah, there’s always some truth to red faces bringing disaster, if I lived in the era of inter-kingdom rivalries, I’d surely be the type of beauty that brings ruin to a nation." Seeing the worry on He Wenyu’s face, Luo Qianqian giggled, feeling no blame for herself for the danger she encountered.

Making An Hao puff up angrily, "Sister, are they coming to beat you up? Because you always have such a big face." Who says they’re pretty themselves? They should wait for others to compliment them instead.

Luo Qianqian widened her eyes, speechless for a long while, as the others laughed so hard they couldn’t stand straight.

An Hao truly is a bundle of joy, inheriting Luo Qianqian’s true spirit.