Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1032 - 1028

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Chapter 1032: Chapter 1028

The Little Paperman was about to refuse. After all, it couldn’t actually appear to show the injuries to those people. As for taking out the pills the master gave them before, that was even more impossible.

But before the Little Paperman could speak, it saw Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu flip over the wall from the other side.

The Little Paperman’s face immediately lit up with joy. Great, its cover was blown.

The Outer Sect people, having waited a long time without a response, couldn’t help but speak again.

"Mr. Xuan, I know you’re worried about Mr. Long’s injuries, but..."

Before he could finish, the courtyard door swung open.

Xuan Chu looked expressionlessly at the person in front of him. Although making these people trust and rely on them was their intent,

being unreservedly disturbed like this still made Xuan Chu somewhat unhappy.

The man, seeing the door open, immediately showed a delighted expression.

But upon seeing Xuan Chu’s expression, his delight quickly faded. Apparently, he knew his behavior was quite annoying.

Mr. Xuan and his brother were only strangers to these people, but they had saved them three times.

Now, coming to trouble them again, anyone with a bit of dignity would feel embarrassed.

Xuan Chu’s tone was somewhat flat: "What’s wrong with them?"

The man’s slight embarrassment paled in comparison to the trouble they were facing.

Upon hearing Xuan Chu’s question, he quickly replied, "The General Association people aren’t in good shape. The president is afraid they’ll die here, and then..."

Xuan Chu understood immediately.

The local people were afraid the General Association people would die under their watch, or rather, under their hands.

When dividing responsibility later, they wouldn’t be able to bear it.

But if the task of treating the other party fell to Dragon Spirit and him, then even if the General Association pursued,

the local association people would only bear part of the responsibility.

Xuan Chu nearly laughed in anger; if they weren’t already interacting with these people with an ulterior motive, he might have really kicked them out.

This was quite calculating, but fortunately, Dragon Spirit and his intentions weren’t pure either, so they weren’t too angry.

"Alright, I’ll go take a look with you!"

As Xuan Chu walked out of the courtyard, Dragon Spirit followed up: "I’ll come along too."

Previously, Dragon Spirit avoided the General Association people due to his non-human identity.

But now things were different; he had an amulet given by Elder Qing Yangzi, and had no reason to be afraid.

At this moment, Dragon Spirit walked out with great confidence.

It was like a child who, having gotten the latest toy, couldn’t wait to show it off.

Xuan Chu glanced at Dragon Spirit and nodded. As long as Dragon Spirit’s identity wasn’t exposed, it was fine.

After all, they didn’t initially set out to build a good rapport.

The three of them quickly arrived at a new courtyard.

Before getting close, they heard a series of angry scoldings.

This made Dragon Spirit curious; he’d spent some time with the local association people.

He clearly knew each of their personalities.

When facing ordinary civilians, they might have a stronger side.

But when it came to him and Xuan Chu, or the General Association people, they were all quite meek.

The General Association people were so badly injured now. Who could still angrily scold others with such vigor?

His intuition said there was something exciting to watch, so Dragon Spirit quickened his pace.

Soon, they saw who was doing the scolding — a white-haired old man whose status didn’t seem low at first glance.

The old man continued scolding: "If you can’t quickly find the copper mirror, then forget about living!"

That voice was obviously hostile, not just empty words.

And those being scolded included not only local association people, but even several fully intact General Association members.

Upon hearing Dragon Spirit and their footsteps, the old man turned and looked over.

Dragon Spirit’s gaze immediately focused on the old man’s eyes, which were sharp and unkind.

Xuan Chu had a similar feeling, sensing this old man would be very difficult to deal with.

They didn’t know where this old man came from or why he wasn’t present last night.

The old man’s gaze fell on Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu, observing for a while without finding any flaws.

But his tone was still unpleasant: "Last night, did you also engage with that thief?"

This tone made Dragon Spirit very displeased.

Xuanmen people could be very arrogant; he had seen them before. The old monsters in He Tu’s group were more serious than this person’s murderous aura.

But even He Tu didn’t dare to speak to him in such a tone. Who did this person think they were?

Dragon Spirit had quite a bit of resistance in him.

At this moment, he snorted coldly, ignoring the person’s questioning completely. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Now that his biggest flaw was well-hidden, he didn’t feel compelled to show respect to anyone.

"Kid, you’ve got some nerve to show disrespect to me!"

The old man, although he hadn’t noticed anything amiss with Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu,

could tell that their talents were exceptionally high, far from ordinary underlings.

Such people shouldn’t appear here.

Almost instantly, he assumed the loss of the copper mirror was related to Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu.

Before anyone could react, the old man attacked directly.

A white light shot directly towards Dragon Spirit’s face; if he couldn’t dodge it, his head might be sliced in half.

The local association people instantly turned pale.

Just now, this Venerable suddenly appeared uninvited, revealing his status, and started scolding them.

If they’d known he was so difficult, they would never have invited Mr. Xuan and his group.

Now, things escalated to fighting at the slightest disagreement.

Privately, they were more inclined to support Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu.

But publicly, they couldn’t actively backstab this Venerable.

The speed of the white light was so fast that everyone felt no one could dodge it.

The local association people could only shut their eyes, refusing to see Mr. Long get seriously injured.

"Is that all?"

The imaginary screams and the sound of flesh being pierced with blood splattering did not occur.

There was only a voice full of jest and mockery.

Those who had shut their eyes to avoid the gruesome scene quickly opened them.