Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1118 - 1114

Once his thoughts were confirmed, Dragon Spirit finally leisurely answered the previous questions from these people.

"Me? Of course, I’m here to take care of you all!"

With that, Dragon Spirit simply used one palm strike to knock them out.

Looking at those lying on the ground, Dragon Spirit was still interested enough to make a post-battle summary.

"I really am kind; I only knocked you out, didn’t directly take your lives."

After saying this, Dragon Spirit walked to the side of the fake mountain and pushed it with his hand.

The fake mountain, which originally required some special means to open, was ruined by Dragon Spirit’s brute force just like that.

The small stones on the fake mountain rained down, and seeing this made Dragon Spirit think he was a bit rough, like a Great King of destruction.

However, not only did Dragon Spirit not feel a bit regretful, but instead, his smile grew more obvious; he just loved this aesthetic of destruction.

The darkness of the basement was different from the darkness enveloping Lotus City in gray dimness at the moment.

The darkness of Lotus City was impenetrable by brightness.

While the darkness of the basement could be illuminated by light.

Dragon Spirit took out a Demon Core to serve as a lighting tool and walked down to the basement step by step.

The sound of footsteps, in an absolutely silent environment, was particularly pronounced and sounded like a small drum, completely pounding on a person’s heart.

Under normal circumstances, sneaking into someone else’s place should be quiet, fearing disturbing the owner.

But Dragon Spirit was obviously not in that category; not only did he not hold back, but his attitude was as if he were pacing in his own house.

The basement ought to have quite a few people, but it was just such a coincidence.

Some people were sent out on tasks, while others hid for fear of being implicated.

Only a few people were left in the courtyard.

Now, only three people were staying in the basement.

Besides the injured old man, the remaining two people included one responsible for tending to his injuries and another researching breaking the Cloud Dye Talisman Paper.

The three heard the sound Dragon Spirit made, and their expressions immediately changed.

This basement wasn’t a place anyone had the right to enter, and anyone who could enter wouldn’t make such sounds.

"Someone broke in?"

"Venerable, I’ll go check!"

The one responsible for looking after the old man put down the medicine bowl in his hand, then took the Magic Artifact and moved cautiously toward the source of the sound.

A heavy sound, like something slamming to the ground.

Dragon Spirit raised his fist, as big as a sandbag, and casually blew on it: "To be punched by the fists of this Dragon King, it’s a blessing cultivated over your previous lifetime."

Stepping quickly over this person’s body, Dragon Spirit continued moving forward.

Soon he saw the old man lying on a stone bed, tightly wrapped, as well as a person standing not far away holding a glass bottle filled with colorful liquid.

Dragon Spirit: ...

This scene, no matter how you looked at it, seemed like he was a Bully abusing an elderly person.

If it were posted online and seen by those unaware of the truth, it would definitely be a vivid online outrage.

The old man constantly endured the attack of the energy left by Dragon Spirit within him, looking particularly weak at the moment.

He completely lacked the compassionate yet powerful demeanor he had when patting Dragon Spirit’s shoulder before.

"Yo, it’s only been such a short time since I last saw you, how have you become so withered? You really can’t hold it together."

Dragon Spirit was adept at the most poisonous acts, as well as kicking someone when they’re down.

As for the two people opposite him, their faces were wary, but their eyes held clear killing intent, which Dragon Spirit simply ignored.

With a flick of his leg, a chair next to him was pulled up in front of Dragon Spirit.

After sitting down comfortably, Dragon Spirit placed the Demon Core he held, and the entire basement felt like it was lit by a high-voltage bulb.

"Who exactly are you, why keep pursuing me relentlessly?"

Dragon Spirit: ...

Look, he said it before; he disliked talking with those pretending to be ignorant while really understanding the situation, it was just too fake.

He had already come to them, yet this guy was still asking why.

"It’s not the time for you to be thinking about killing me now, I’m here for revenge, why even ask such a question, are you really that dull-witted?"

The old man struggled to sit up, one of his hands and a leg were rendered useless by Dragon Spirit.

In his view, this was already the result after revenge; unexpectedly, this person actually pursued them here.

What made him more apprehensive was the ability of this person to find them.

Seeing the situation clearly unfavorable for himself, the old man paused before speaking: "Previously I unintentionally offended you, I can compensate you!"

Dragon Spirit pursed his lips.

"I want to take all your treasures and Magic Artifacts, and also one of your other hands."

It’s just that they’re in Lotus City now, the situation is a bit unusual, so it’s not convenient to kill them and add bloodshed, otherwise... humph!

The old man considered this young man extraordinary, not one with small demands, but no matter how he thought, he didn’t expect the person to be so greedy.

Immediately he replied: "No way!"

For people who have been on top for too long, even if admitting they’re wrong and apologizing, their attitude wouldn’t change much.

However, to Dragon Spirit, this was unimportant; he was only informing the other party, not seeking their consent.

"Then I’ll have to take them myself, but if any slip-ups occur during the process, you’ll have to bear the consequences."

Anyways, he had already informed them beforehand.

Dragon Spirit stood back up, twisted his neck, ready to take action.

Both the old man and his companion standing aside knew very clearly if they didn’t release their big moves, they might really not escape this time.

The copper mirror’s attacking light went straight for Dragon Spirit’s face.

Dragon Spirit’s heart instantly skipped a beat, his whole body’s hairs stood up at this moment.

The abnormal feeling on his body clearly told Dragon Spirit, this copper mirror’s attack was extremely dangerous, hit by it, he’ll probably be injured.

Previously, Dragon Spirit had some fear of this copper mirror.

If not for Yun Ran passing him the formatted copper mirror, Dragon Spirit really wouldn’t dare brazenly appear here.

At this moment, Dragon Spirit couldn’t care about the hairs standing on his body, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart as he raised his hand to use the formatted copper mirror as a shield.

The light, initially heading for Dragon Spirit, with considerable power, was instantly reflected by the copper mirror in Dragon Spirit’s hand.

A loud "bang," debris scattered in the basement, dust rising everywhere.