Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling
Author: Onepay
Chapter 601 - 600: Heâs One of Us
The Dragon Spirit glanced at Xuan Chu not far away. Uh, theyâve met a few times, so theyâre acquainted, but not really familiar, and he didnât want to bother.
Immediately, the Dragon Spirit skipped over Xuan Chu and leaned toward Little Uncle Master, acting all familiar: "Little Uncle Master..."
Little did he know, the more he tried to cozy up, the more Little Uncle Master despised him, always feeling he lacked class, like a little mudfish!
"What brings you here? To watch the show?"
Of course, Little Uncle Master knew that the Dragon Spirit had successfully seized a body a long time ago. Now appearing in spectral form, he must have extracted his Dragon Soul.
Previously, the Dragon Spirit was forcefully contracted by Yun Ran. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he had to come over to check if she was in danger.
But now, their contract had long been dissolved.
This guy still rushed here, and Little Uncle Master didnât think for a second it was because of guilt or conscience.
Hearing Little Uncle Masterâs tone filled with curiosity and suspicion, the Dragon Spiritâs claws almost trembled with a phantom image.
"No, absolutely not, how could I be here just to watch the show!!!"
If there was some reluctance in the Dragon Spiritâs heart when he initially came here.
Now, such thoughts were immediately thrown away.
If he dared to show even a hint of schadenfreude, Little Uncle Master would surely skin him alive.
Facing someone as formidable as Little Uncle Master, the Dragon Spiritâs little pride and awkward demeanor were instantly straightened out.
"I sensed something happened to Yun Ran, so I rushed over at the first opportunity, just to see if I could help!"
After quickly clarifying his stance, the Dragon Spirit quietly gave himself a thumbs-up. He was truly clever.
Little Uncle Master gave the Dragon Spirit a casual glance, confirming that what he said was true, and then responded indifferently.
"Mm, you have a good intention. If thereâs any way you can help, I wonât stand on ceremony."
Though the Dragon Spirit wanted to help, there was still an element of courtesy in it.
When Little Uncle Masterâs words reached his ears, why did he have a faint bad feeling about it?
Xuan Chu was also severely injured, and now was a critical recovery period, after understanding the situation.
Only then did Little Uncle Master wave at him, whose wounds began oozing fresh blood again.
"Go rest first, the rest can be discussed later!"
With Little Uncle Master here and the Dragon Spirit arriving, Xuan Chu, who was worried about Yun Ran, felt much more at ease now.
"Yes, Uncle Master Yan, I trouble you."
After stuffing himself with a lot of pills, Xuan Chu returned to his tent, knowing there was still a hard battle ahead and needing to recuperate well.
Hearing Xuan Chu call Little Uncle Master Uncle Master Yan, the Dragon Spirit immediately puffed out his chest, feeling slightly smug.
This unfamiliar fellow really was an outsider, unlike him, calling Little Uncle Master alongside Yun Ran, symbolizing that he was part of the group.
Watching Little Uncle Master board the RV, the Dragon Spirit hastily tagged along.
After boarding the vehicle, he saw the RV in good condition except for the area Yun Ran lay in, which remained intact.
The other areas, like the seats and the dining table, looked like theyâd been through a huge battle.
What alarmed the Dragon Spirit further was a vague, discomforting aura he felt.
"Little Uncle Master, this..."
Little Uncle Master casually said, "I released a somewhat unruly little demon."
Though lightly delivered, it made the Dragon Spirit tense up.
Little Uncle Master being ruthless was becoming more tangible.
However, the Dragon Spirit also had a truly carefree nature; one moment he was wondering what kind of little demon it was, the next he was staring at Yun Ran.
Seeing Yun Ranâs pale, fragile face and weak aura, the Dragon Spiritâs eyes widened.
No way, what on earth had Yun Ran done to make herself like this!
Even Little Uncle Masterâs intervention hadnât helped her recover.
Genuinely worried about Yun Ran, he even forgot about his slight fear of Little Uncle Master, and flew straight to Yun Ran.
He looked her up and down, unable to help gasping in shock.
"Itâs backlash! Backlash from the Heavenly Dao!!!"
The Dragon Spiritâs voice had a clear hint of collapse.
If Little Uncle Master werenât watching, the Dragon Spirit might have cursed: Seriously, courting death!!!
He used to consider himself the ultimate rebel, but compared to Yun Ran, he felt like a goody-two-shoes.
At least he never willingly picked a fight with the Heavenly Dao, much less dared to pluck the Heavenly Daoâs whiskers.
See, served her rightâgetting slapped by the Heavenly Dao like this!
The Dragon Spirit was both angry and anxious, now realizing why Little Uncle Master was here.
With that thought, his eyes quickly darted to Yun Ranâs arm.
He knew Yun Ran was affected by resentment, and he had once kindly wanted to help, only to be chased away and threatened.
Now that Yun Ran was so weak, wouldnât it be strange if the resentment didnât take advantage of it!
But what he saw was Yun Ranâs arm looking clean, any trace of redness was negligible.
"Could the Heavenly Daoâs backlash have directly killed that resentment?"
The Dragon Spirit said this softly, but Little Uncle Master still heard it.
"Of course not!"
The Heavenly Daoâs backlash didnât directly kill Yun Ran; her ancestors should thank their spirits.
It also helped Yun Ran eliminate the possessing resentment? Wishful thinking!
The Dragon Spirit thought heâd been quiet but was still heard, making him a bit embarrassed.
Just as he wanted to explain that he was simply puzzled, he suddenly recalled Little Uncle Masterâs words about releasing a little demon, that unsettling aura...
Now, what was there not to understand? The resentment on Yun Ran was surely dealt with by the little demon Little Uncle Master released.
The Dragon Spirit gulped. Even if he wanted to help Yun Ran remove the resentment, it would cost him half his life.
But with a move from Little Uncle Master...
The Dragon Spirit quickly banished any thoughts of how terrifying Little Uncle Master was. Fortunately, he snagged the big thigh early on.
He wisely didnât antagonize Little Uncle Master due to his issues with Yun Ran.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the Little Paperman was âguardingâ those hostile newcomers.
Watching those it had electrocuted half to death, now fainting from the evening cold, it was about to report back.
But now, Xuan Chu had gone to rest, and Master Huai Yi and the Dragon Spirit were âdiscussingâ matters.
The Little Paperman immediately gave up on reporting, after all, these people had only fainted, not warranting any serious attention.
Immediately, the Dragon Spirit skipped over Xuan Chu and leaned toward Little Uncle Master, acting all familiar: "Little Uncle Master..."
Little did he know, the more he tried to cozy up, the more Little Uncle Master despised him, always feeling he lacked class, like a little mudfish!
"What brings you here? To watch the show?"
Of course, Little Uncle Master knew that the Dragon Spirit had successfully seized a body a long time ago. Now appearing in spectral form, he must have extracted his Dragon Soul.
Previously, the Dragon Spirit was forcefully contracted by Yun Ran. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he had to come over to check if she was in danger.
But now, their contract had long been dissolved.
This guy still rushed here, and Little Uncle Master didnât think for a second it was because of guilt or conscience.
Hearing Little Uncle Masterâs tone filled with curiosity and suspicion, the Dragon Spiritâs claws almost trembled with a phantom image.
"No, absolutely not, how could I be here just to watch the show!!!"
If there was some reluctance in the Dragon Spiritâs heart when he initially came here.
Now, such thoughts were immediately thrown away.
If he dared to show even a hint of schadenfreude, Little Uncle Master would surely skin him alive.
Facing someone as formidable as Little Uncle Master, the Dragon Spiritâs little pride and awkward demeanor were instantly straightened out.
"I sensed something happened to Yun Ran, so I rushed over at the first opportunity, just to see if I could help!"
After quickly clarifying his stance, the Dragon Spirit quietly gave himself a thumbs-up. He was truly clever.
Little Uncle Master gave the Dragon Spirit a casual glance, confirming that what he said was true, and then responded indifferently.
"Mm, you have a good intention. If thereâs any way you can help, I wonât stand on ceremony."
Though the Dragon Spirit wanted to help, there was still an element of courtesy in it.
When Little Uncle Masterâs words reached his ears, why did he have a faint bad feeling about it?
Xuan Chu was also severely injured, and now was a critical recovery period, after understanding the situation.
Only then did Little Uncle Master wave at him, whose wounds began oozing fresh blood again.
"Go rest first, the rest can be discussed later!"
With Little Uncle Master here and the Dragon Spirit arriving, Xuan Chu, who was worried about Yun Ran, felt much more at ease now.
"Yes, Uncle Master Yan, I trouble you."
After stuffing himself with a lot of pills, Xuan Chu returned to his tent, knowing there was still a hard battle ahead and needing to recuperate well.
Hearing Xuan Chu call Little Uncle Master Uncle Master Yan, the Dragon Spirit immediately puffed out his chest, feeling slightly smug.
This unfamiliar fellow really was an outsider, unlike him, calling Little Uncle Master alongside Yun Ran, symbolizing that he was part of the group.
Watching Little Uncle Master board the RV, the Dragon Spirit hastily tagged along.
After boarding the vehicle, he saw the RV in good condition except for the area Yun Ran lay in, which remained intact.
The other areas, like the seats and the dining table, looked like theyâd been through a huge battle.
What alarmed the Dragon Spirit further was a vague, discomforting aura he felt.
"Little Uncle Master, this..."
Little Uncle Master casually said, "I released a somewhat unruly little demon."
Though lightly delivered, it made the Dragon Spirit tense up.
Little Uncle Master being ruthless was becoming more tangible.
However, the Dragon Spirit also had a truly carefree nature; one moment he was wondering what kind of little demon it was, the next he was staring at Yun Ran.
Seeing Yun Ranâs pale, fragile face and weak aura, the Dragon Spiritâs eyes widened.
No way, what on earth had Yun Ran done to make herself like this!
Even Little Uncle Masterâs intervention hadnât helped her recover.
Genuinely worried about Yun Ran, he even forgot about his slight fear of Little Uncle Master, and flew straight to Yun Ran.
He looked her up and down, unable to help gasping in shock.
"Itâs backlash! Backlash from the Heavenly Dao!!!"
The Dragon Spiritâs voice had a clear hint of collapse.
If Little Uncle Master werenât watching, the Dragon Spirit might have cursed: Seriously, courting death!!!
He used to consider himself the ultimate rebel, but compared to Yun Ran, he felt like a goody-two-shoes.
At least he never willingly picked a fight with the Heavenly Dao, much less dared to pluck the Heavenly Daoâs whiskers.
See, served her rightâgetting slapped by the Heavenly Dao like this!
The Dragon Spirit was both angry and anxious, now realizing why Little Uncle Master was here.
With that thought, his eyes quickly darted to Yun Ranâs arm.
He knew Yun Ran was affected by resentment, and he had once kindly wanted to help, only to be chased away and threatened.
Now that Yun Ran was so weak, wouldnât it be strange if the resentment didnât take advantage of it!
But what he saw was Yun Ranâs arm looking clean, any trace of redness was negligible.
"Could the Heavenly Daoâs backlash have directly killed that resentment?"
The Dragon Spirit said this softly, but Little Uncle Master still heard it.
"Of course not!"
The Heavenly Daoâs backlash didnât directly kill Yun Ran; her ancestors should thank their spirits.
It also helped Yun Ran eliminate the possessing resentment? Wishful thinking!
The Dragon Spirit thought heâd been quiet but was still heard, making him a bit embarrassed.
Just as he wanted to explain that he was simply puzzled, he suddenly recalled Little Uncle Masterâs words about releasing a little demon, that unsettling aura...
Now, what was there not to understand? The resentment on Yun Ran was surely dealt with by the little demon Little Uncle Master released.
The Dragon Spirit gulped. Even if he wanted to help Yun Ran remove the resentment, it would cost him half his life.
But with a move from Little Uncle Master...
The Dragon Spirit quickly banished any thoughts of how terrifying Little Uncle Master was. Fortunately, he snagged the big thigh early on.
He wisely didnât antagonize Little Uncle Master due to his issues with Yun Ran.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the Little Paperman was âguardingâ those hostile newcomers.
Watching those it had electrocuted half to death, now fainting from the evening cold, it was about to report back.
But now, Xuan Chu had gone to rest, and Master Huai Yi and the Dragon Spirit were âdiscussingâ matters.
The Little Paperman immediately gave up on reporting, after all, these people had only fainted, not warranting any serious attention.