Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1114 - 1110: My Turn to Strike! (Part 2)
As everyone knows, in an area filled with danger, if you see an old man, a child, or a woman walking calmly within it.
Then, without needing to think, when you see such people, you should immediately keep your distance.
No matter how harmless one may appear, getting close requires weighing whether your luck is strong enough.
The Dragon Spirit raised a hand and brushed away the hand resting on his shoulder.
His tone was icy: "What’s the matter!"
The old man was momentarily stunned by this voice, possibly surprised that his seemingly deceptive face had no effect.
However, the old man had not really planned on deceiving the chosen person to their death.
He only wanted to avoid some trouble, but it seemed unnecessary now.
The old man’s previously smiling and kind face suddenly turned sinister: "Old man, I just want to borrow something from you."
He chose the Dragon Spirit, and not just randomly, as there were other people here.
The blood of ordinary people was of limited use, ideally it would be the blood of a Dark Master.
Previously he had killed an incompetent subordinate, but the trapped subordinates in this Lotus City were limited.
Killing one whenever needed would be too much of a waste.
Therefore, the old man had set his sights on other Dark Masters.
The Dragon Spirit happened to be unlucky as the one isolated and chosen.
A seemingly kind old man suddenly turned hostile, anyone else would be shocked.
But the Dragon Spirit didn’t even blink an eye, stepping back after brushing the hand off his shoulder.
He distanced himself slightly from the old man, completely unaffected.
His tone remained indifferent: "Oh, what do you want to borrow?"
"Of course, your—life!"
The Dragon Spirit’s expression remained unchanged as if the old man was not talking about a life but something insignificant.
"That’s quite a coincidence, I also want to borrow your life!"
If the Dragon Spirit still couldn’t tell that this guy was the one who previously sabotaged the Cloud Dye Talisman Paper Array, then he would be really foolish.
The old man’s eyelids twitched fiercely at the Dragon Spirit’s words, clearly not expecting that this unlucky chosen one was so stubborn!
An almost invisible fine line shot straight at the Dragon Spirit’s neck.
The speed was so fast that even a highly capable Dark Master might not be able to dodge it.
The old man’s face showed a hint of a smug smile, as if he was about to witness the result of blood splattering in the next second.
But soon, the smile on his face froze.
He watched in disbelief as his prized Magic Artifact was caught between the Dragon Spirit’s fingers, unable to move forward.
However, he was surprised too early, for the Dragon Spirit not only caught the thread-like Magic Artifact.
The Dragon Spirit’s fingers exerted force, and the thread-like Magic Artifact snapped in the middle.
"That’s it? It seems you can’t borrow my life after all, now, it’s my turn to strike!"
The old man’s eyes contracted suddenly at the sight of his broken Magic Artifact, his reflexes quick and nimble despite his age.
His body retreated at an extremely fast speed, as he believed he was successfully escaping the Dragon Spirit’s attack range.
The next moment, the Dragon Spirit stood in front of him again.
At this time, the Dragon Spirit even had a slight smile on his face: "I’m really sorry, your speed is too slow!"
The Dragon Spirit seemed to be smiling, but the old man only saw the chilliness in the Dragon Spirit’s eyes.
Even though the killing intent was almost undetectable, the old man had a hunch that if he fell into this young man’s hands, his fate would be grim.
As the Dragon Spirit reached out to grab the old man’s neck.
The old man suddenly burst with a strong survival instinct, twisting his body to replace his neck with his arm.
A cracking sound was heard, the sound of bones breaking.
An amused glint flashed in the Dragon Spirit’s eyes, it wasn’t a mistake, he did it on purpose.
If the old man hadn’t dodged, grabbing his neck, the Dragon Spirit wouldn’t have gone for the kill, at most he’d make the man faint.
But since the man outsmarted himself, he couldn’t be blamed for being ruthless.
The Dragon Spirit’s hands were not those of a real human, but Dragon Claws, and bones crushed by Dragon Claws were beyond recovery.
The old man’s cry of pain hadn’t even come out when the Dragon Spirit’s second attack struck again.
By this time, the old man clearly realized that this young man in front of him was no isolated victim.
But a blatant bait, a trap leading him to ruin.
Thinking that he would fall here, duped, the old man grew desperate.
He wanted to grab hold of others nearby to make them his scapegoats.
After all, these ordinary people were nothing but ants to him, and if they could block him briefly, it would be their honor.
The Dragon Spirit foresaw his actions and with a wave of his hand, those who were initially close were sent flying.
The old man’s eyes flickered with shock.
He truly didn’t expect this man to be so cunning and skillful, clearly a sneaky one.
"You..."
With another cracking sound, the Dragon Spirit kicked at the old man’s thigh.
"At this point, still thinking of using others as stepping stones, truly despicable, crippling your limbs, let’s see how you’ll cause trouble!"
Just as the Dragon Spirit was about to attack the old man’s other arm, a beam of light pierced through the darkness, heading straight for the Dragon Spirit’s face.
The Dragon Spirit instinctively dodged.
After a wave of its attack, the light immediately vanished, and when the Dragon Spirit steadied himself again, the old man he had been pounding was gone.
Nearby, he heard numerous exclamations.
"Light, there’s light!"
"Wasn’t there a fight just now? Unfortunately, I didn’t see clearly!"
"What’s a fight? Didn’t you see some people were sent flying just now? We better leave, this isn’t something good to watch."
...
The Dragon Spirit didn’t immediately chase, as that light clearly emanated from that strange copper mirror.
Although the copper mirror couldn’t reveal the Dragon Spirit’s true form, he had witnessed the peculiarities of that mirror before.
It’s best for him to be cautious.
"It seems these guys have some good things at hand, disappearing so quickly.
No wonder before, Yun Ran in Lotus City could only sense their presence but couldn’t find their exact location."
