Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 787 - 785: You’d Better Not Make Me Angry!

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Chapter 787: Chapter 785: You’d Better Not Make Me Angry!

The Dragon Spirit, who already thought that Death Mountain was not a good place, now felt even worse about it.

He didn’t believe that the so-called Demon King negotiated the agreement just to give the Demon Clan creatures a territory of their own.

Just the Spirit Locking Array was eerie enough; even he, the Dragon Spirit, was restricted by it, let alone those Great Demons.

The cultivation painstakingly obtained not only couldn’t be used but would even dissipate. Wasn’t this clearly becoming a wedding dress for others?

With this in mind, the Dragon Spirit looked again at the center region with a hint of dread in his eyes.

No matter what dealings those people had with the Demon King here, he certainly wouldn’t let Yun Ran be harmed under his watch.

Fallen into those people’s hands, Yun Ran’s half-blood Witch Clan identity would probably be exposed, and who knows, she might become a sacrifice at any moment.

"Take me there first to have a look!"

The Great Serpent was speechless; it had already said that they couldn’t go over there, why was this person stubbornly refusing to believe it!

But since the advantage wasn’t on its side at the moment, it could only brace itself and move forward.

When it was on its own territory, the Serpent could move forward without any scruples.

As it was about to reach the edge of its arch-enemy’s territory, its speed suddenly slowed down.

"What are you doing, moving so slowly, haven’t eaten!"

The Serpent: ...

It really hadn’t eaten; like large demons of its kind, it usually fed once a year, and most of the other time, it lurked in the dark.

The closer to the center region of Death Mountain, the harsher the living environment, and the less available food sources.

Often, other Great Demons were one of its food sources.

Therefore, once it approached territories not its own, it had to be cautious.

"Master, this is already my arch-enemy Black Panther’s territory. It loves to hide in trees and ambush."

The Dragon Spirit’s eyes flickered.

A Black Panther that had gained spiritual wisdom was obviously faster, and although standing on the Serpent’s head was flashy,

there were no spectators here, phones couldn’t be used, no videos could be taken, so it was meaningless.

"Since it’s your arch-enemy, I imagine you should be able to lure it out, right?"

The Serpent’s eyes showed a trace of human-like shock.

It had thought that this master was not easy to deal with, but it hadn’t expected the master to be so savage.

Despite being enslaved before, it was now being used as bait; could it be that all Great Demons turned into human forms are this cunning?

The Serpent wanted to refuse but didn’t dare, and could only tentatively extend its snake tail towards the Black Panther’s territory.

Almost as soon as its tail crossed the boundary, the Black Panther knew.

What followed was fury; there was a tacit understanding among Great Demons: entering another Great Demon’s territory represented a declaration of war!

The Black Panther jumped back and forth on the trees, and the moss-covered trunks had no effect on it.

After angering the Black Panther, the Serpent immediately retracted its tail.

It managed to live so long, not only because of decent battle prowess and horns,

but due more to knowing the right time, mostly hiding on its own territory, lurking in the dark to watch.

If any creature unwittingly fell onto its territory, it was its food.

Or, when other Great Demons fought, it watched from a nearby distance.

It would only jump out to pick up the pieces when both sides were badly injured, rarely actively provoking other Great Demons.

Its feud with Black Panther was also because their territories were adjacent, often causing friction over territory.

Plus, Black Panther was also shameless; after watching it pick up scraps a few times, it too joined in.

Wasn’t this stealing food from its mouth? Over time, they became arch-enemies.

Sensing the Black Panther’s nearing, the Serpent retreated a bit.

Though not knowing why the Dragon Spirit wanted it to lure the Black Panther, based on its centuries of experience, this was its only chance to escape.

The Black Panther’s size was at least two to three times larger than the ordinary Black Panthers without spiritual wisdom outside.

Completely black, blending into the night, and coupled with its nimbleness, it could easily ambush anyone it wanted to.

When the Black Panther appeared, the Dragon Spirit’s eyes locked onto it instantly.

Judging by its size, it was very much like a horse.

Perhaps the Dragon Spirit’s gaze was too tangibly aggressive, the Black Panther, seeing itself about to face him, suddenly stopped.

Standing on the trunk, it watched the Dragon Spirit warily.

Of course, there was also the Serpent that had retreated quite a distance behind the Dragon Spirit.

The Black Panther thought that the Dragon Spirit was an ally the Serpent called, meant to devour it.

It immediately flashed its claws, letting out a roar, evidently meant to intimidate.

The Dragon Spirit stepped forward, speaking with a hint of allure, "Come here obediently, help me with something, and I’ll surely release you."

The Black Panther was startled, only then realizing that the supposed ally called by the Serpent was actually a person!

"Human, this is not a place you should come!"

The Dragon Spirit was speechless; did these Great Demons all love to say the same thing?

"While I’m still speaking kindly, you’d better not make me angry!"

The Dragon Spirit looked at these Great Demons, obviously of a lower level than himself, acting as if they didn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, and couldn’t help but use a tone resembling Yun Ran’s from the past.

When he opposed Yun Ran, Yun Ran had indifferently said the same thing.

Only after being subdued did he realize how satisfying it was to say such words to other creatures!

The Black Panther hated being threatened; it had ambushed many Great Demons, it wasn’t afraid of a sudden human.

But just as it prepared to pounce on the Dragon Spirit, the Dragon Spirit’s massive dragon head phantom appeared.

In truth, he wanted to show his entire form, but the Spirit Locking Array here suppressed him.

At most, he could manifest a dragon head; his body remained human.

This odd combination looked as strange as it could be.

But the Dragon Spirit couldn’t care less; if he appeared human, he couldn’t intimidate the Black Panther, whose mind wasn’t influenced by human civility.

To put it bluntly, using human language might not work; he would have to crush with prowess.

Indeed, upon seeing the Dragon Spirit’s dragon head,

the Black Panther, ready to leap and claw the human Dragon Spirit to bits, changed its mind.

"You’re actually a Demon Dragon turned human!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

You are the Demon Dragon, your whole family are Demon Dragons!

He was struck by Heavenly Thunder, shed his demonic nature, and became the Dragon King!