Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 1184 - 1180: Not Even a Dog Wants This! (Part 2)

Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 1184 - 1180: Not Even a Dog Wants This! (Part 2)

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Chapter 1184: Chapter 1180: Not Even a Dog Wants This! (Part 2)

For Ginsengfruit and Er Dan, those white bones were merely traces left behind by other humans.

They weren’t afraid at all, nor did they feel any fear, since they aren’t human.

It was the people who came in behind them who were initially quite formidable.

But upon seeing the white bones of their kind, an innate fear rose from within, impossible to conceal.

Hearing the obvious panic in their voices, Ginsengfruit wished to leave them far behind.

As for that inheritance, Ginsengfruit had no interest whatsoever, not even knowing it had already been pilfered.

All Ginsengfruit wanted now was to quickly find his Host.

He tried to contact Yun Ran, but there was no response. Ginsengfruit wasn’t worried; since they were inside, he would find her slowly.

Ginsengfruit took out a fist-sized demon core for lighting, and the previously dim space immediately brightened considerably.

The young people who followed him marveled at the demon core in Ginsengfruit’s hand, their eyes wide.

Such high-level demon cores were treated as treasures by their families and sects, carefully preserved.

How had it become just a flashlight in the hands of this mysterious Yun Ran?

They wanted to continue complaining but exchanged glances and made a decision that defied their principles.

From now on, as this place was filled with bizarre occurrences, they would cling to this Fellow Daoist Yun.

"Fellow Daoist Yun~"

"Fellow Daoist Yun~"

"Fellow Daoist Yun~"

...

Several excessively flattering voices emerged.

Even though he wasn’t in a human body, Ginsengfruit clearly felt goosebumps rising.

"Hold on, what do you want?"

The people felt slightly awkward being rejected so bluntly, but they quickly convinced themselves.

Clearly, their lives were more important than their pride, given the numerous white bones depicted previous warnings.

Who would willingly die in such a wretched place?

"Fellow Daoist Yun, you know, we’ve known each other before. In such a dangerous place, we should stick together, and we can look out for each other if anything happens." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Exactly, we’re quite the talented young Dark Masters, we can definitely help you."

"If you encounter trouble alone with no one to help, you’ll suffer!"

...

Ginsengfruit’s mouth nearly formed a straight line. He didn’t believe a word of their nonsense.

He only trusted his Host, Dragon Spirit, Xuan Chu, and the Little Paperman with his back.

As for the rest, including Er Dan, Ginsengfruit would trust them as much as he’d believe a crow could be white!

Ginsengfruit coldly refused: "No need!"

Nearby, Er Dan listened to Ginsengfruit’s refusal and nodded rapidly: Exactly, with Er Dan here, how could there be any danger?

At that moment, Er Dan was blissfully unaware that it too was excluded from the circle of trust.

"Fellow Daoist Yun..."

Ginsengfruit’s refusal was completely unexpected.

They couldn’t understand why this young girl would refuse an offer mutually beneficial to everyone.

They even thought Yun Ran was too young, unable to distinguish between good and bad, and wanted to persuade her further.

But before they could finish speaking, a round glowing object was tossed toward them.

The leader instinctively caught it.

Only to realize it was another fist-sized demon core.

Ginsengfruit’s voice echoed again: "I know what you’re all up to, but I’m someone used to going solo, so I won’t be joining you.

This demon core is my gift to you all, no thanks needed, see you later!"

After speaking, Ginsengfruit turned and left.

Originally whining about the white bones on the ground, Er Dan immediately forgot everything and followed him.

Everyone: ...

Until Ginsengfruit and Er Dan’s figures completely vanished from their sight.

The ones left behind stared at the demon core in their leader’s hand, speechless.

After a while, someone spoke: "What’s Yun Ran’s background, to simply give away such a demon core?"

"Indeed, it’s incredibly extravagant; I’ve never seen anyone so wealthy!"

"Do you think she might be one of the Murong Family’s remnants..."

At the mention of the Murong Family, the originally chatty group suddenly fell silent.

The speaker’s face was full of regret.

Why was he so quick to mention the forbidden Murong Family?

Fortunately, it was just them here, and given the uncertain situation, unity was essential to find a way out.

No one wanted to be the one hindering team cohesion.

Therefore, they tacitly ignored the awkward moment.

The speed of Ginsengfruit and Er Dan was unmatched, quickly leaving those people far behind.

As they walked, Er Dan suddenly stopped, tilting its head to look at a certain empty area.

Ginsengfruit also halted, gazing in the direction Er Dan looked.

Uh (⊙o⊙)...

There’s nothing there!

But Ginsengfruit knew that Er Dan was special.

Although Er Dan was still young and hadn’t lived long in the human world, meaning it didn’t know the importance of certain things.

They had emphasized to Er Dan to inform him immediately of any discoveries rather than acting impulsively.

"What did you find?"

Er Dan nodded, noticing something big moving around, though it seemed kind of dead.

Soon, Er Dan’s head turned in another direction.

Though Er Dan said nothing, it could communicate seamlessly with Ginsengfruit.

"You’re saying the thing you found keeps moving, and the direction you’re facing is the way it’s moving?"

Er Dan continued to nod: exactly, no one else but him could discover this big thing.

Ginsengfruit recalled the previous anomalies, suspecting the object Er Dan found might be the mysterious inheritance.

This was something even a dog wouldn’t want!

Ginsengfruit immediately tugged Er Dan’s neck: "Let’s go!"

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