Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 806 - 804: The White Tiger Is an Auspicious Omen~ (Part 2)

Chapter 806: Chapter 804: The White Tiger Is an Auspicious Omen~ (Part 2)

Xie Xuzhi considered himself a person well-acquainted with the world, having seen many creatures of wrongdoing held by the Special Administration Bureau.

But he had never seen White Tigers and White Wolves of such enormous size, clearly not ordinary beings.

Fortunately, he had encountered beings like Dragon Spirits before, or else Xie Xuzhi would have felt overwhelmed.

"White Tigers are auspicious creatures~"

Yun Ran’s voice was actually quite soft, but the silence here amplified it, and Xie Xuzhi was close enough to hear Yun Ran’s mumbled words.

He turned his head and saw Yun Ran’s eyes slightly glowing with a golden light.

That made Xie Xuzhi suddenly feel that his previous calm demeanor...

Alright, he admitted, he had been putting on an act before.

"You..."

Before Xie Xuzhi could finish his question, he saw Yun Ran looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Familiar with Yun Ran’s greedy demeanor, Xie Xuzhi instinctively became wary, feeling that Yun Ran’s hand was itching to slip into his pocket.

Sure enough, he heard Yun Ran’s voice, barely suppressing excitement, "If the White Tiger and White Wolf die, can I have their skins?"

Xie Xuzhi: ...

He knew it, only wealth could truly move Yun Ran’s heart.

"Technically, that’s not allowed, but..."

With the word ’but’, Yun Ran felt she didn’t need to listen anymore and turned her head to look back at the barrier.

Xie Xuzhi had never found it so frustrating not to finish his sentence.

The Little Paperman probing ahead, using its soft yet bold voice, questioned the trapped White Tiger. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The White Wolf, originally listless, perked its ears at the sound of the Little Paperman.

But it didn’t stand up, still lying beside the White Tiger, clearly in a protective posture.

The White Tiger, proud of its status, disdainfully ignored a mere magic artifact.

The Little Paperman tilted its head, observing the scene.

Suddenly, it said, "Are they transferring their life force to you? But you won’t live much longer, isn’t that wasting their lives?"

The Little Paperman was truly puzzled, but if it knew these White Wolves were guardians of the White Tiger, it would understand.

The White Tiger, initially uninterested in the Little Paperman, suddenly turned its massive head towards it.

The White Wolves were its most loyal guardians; everything they did was for it, yet now they were questioned by a simple magic artifact.

The White Tiger was truly angered.

It opened its mouth and let out a roar at the Little Paperman.

Previously, the tiger’s roar couldn’t penetrate the barrier to reach the other side.

But this time, for some unknown reason, the barrier seemed to fail.

This roar carried a strong sense of intimidation.

Xie Xuzhi, protected by the Little Paperman and Yun Ran’s shield, still found blood trickling from his mouth at the sound of the roar.

As for Yun Ran, her mind shook slightly.

Mo Zhi suffered the most; the roar, imbued with strong yang energy, made her yin natured ghostly form feel like her head was pierced with thousands of needles.

If not for her cultivation nearing the Ghost Emperor and carrying with her the Merit Golden Light gifted by Yun Ran, elevating her from an evil ghost to a ghost cultivator, she would’ve been shattered to pieces by the sheer force of the roar.

Affected, Mo Zhi found her form unstable, and the large light ball she used for illumination wavered.

In contrast, the Little Paperman and the Ginsengfruit refined by Heavenly Thunder remained unaffected, hearts undisturbed by the sound.

The White Tiger’s mere roar had already impacted Yun Ran’s group.

The Little Paperman was displeased; it merely asked a question, and this guy’s roar, without reply, disturbed its master.

"What are you yelling for, is roaring all you can do?"

Saying this, the Little Paperman flung a cluster of Electric Flowers.

Unfortunately, the barrier seemed impervious to the Heavenly Thunder Flower, apart from electroplating the barrier with a silver-blue sheen, nothing else happened.

Xie Xuzhi felt once again that in front of truly powerful Xuan Sect people or beings with cultivation, he was as defenseless as a fragile beginner.

This feeling was truly unpleasant, but he said nothing, reaching for the healing medicine Yun Ran had shared with him earlier.

He put it in his mouth, where it dissolved instantly.

The pain from the hurt inflicted by the tiger’s roar gradually dissipated.

Yun Ran naturally didn’t think it was the Little Paperman’s earlier words that provoked the White Tiger into such a frenzy.

She only felt this creature draping itself in what would be her future trophy was somewhat ungrateful.

If the White Tiger wasn’t tied with the Mystic Iron Chain or wearing the collar suppressing it,

Perhaps Yun Ran would reflect on herself a bit.

But now, reflection wasn’t possible; being polite to an obviously weaker opponent isn’t reasonable—it’s foolish.

Yun Ran once again drew her Peach Wood Sword, taking decisive steps forward.

"Quite arrogant, aren’t you!"

Initially, she planned to wait until these creatures died naturally and then take their skins, so no one could fault her.

But now, she felt these damned creatures were better off dying sooner.

Yun Ran didn’t know what the barrier was made of, but she knew her Peach Wood Sword could tear through space.

The Little Paperman, seeing its master about to unleash a big move, quickly stepped back, leaving the battlefield to Yun Ran.

Yun Ran sliced open her palm, and once the Peach Wood Sword was tainted with her blood, its once unremarkable, even ugly blade,

with those objects wrapped around it, started to writhe suddenly.

Quickly, the Peach Wood Sword revealed the form it was meant to have, vaguely emanating a red glow.

The things entwined with the blade gradually crawled up Yun Ran’s arm, from a distance appearing as if the Peach Wood Sword and Yun Ran’s arm were one.

Yun Ran’s eyes also flickered with the same red glow as the sword at this moment.

With Yun Ran looking like this now, if anyone present weren’t ’one of us’, they’d undoubtedly consider Yun Ran as belonging to the Evil Cultivator faction.

The truth was, Yun Ran’s current gaze and her smile were extremely unsettling, exactly like those of big villains from TV shows.

The White Tiger, which initially paid no heed to Yun Ran’s group, shuddered when the Peach Wood Sword showed its true form.

Beings of such innate power and heritage could sense impending danger.