The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 548 We Are Still Fellow Travelers (2 Updates)
When Shen Jun received the news, his face immediately darkened. After hanging up the phone, he looked at his adopted son who was beside him.

"Check which line of personnel can be transferred out?"

Shen Jun was worried about Yun Ran, but his men couldn't easily move or expose themselves, otherwise, a large number of them would die.

From the moment they joined this alliance of revenge, everyone was prepared to die, but they would never sacrifice themselves in vain.

"Father, the person who can get the Dark Palace to use someone else to do their dirty work is no ordinary person. The people we can send out are probably not enough. I'll go myself!"

A struggle flashed across Shen Jun's face. He had raised this son as his own, and he would be of even greater use in the future. If things were exposed now...

"Godfather, although you have never taken care of my sister all these years, I know that you just want to protect her."

Now that my sister is in danger, as her older brother, if I don't go, even if we have our reasons, we can't just stand by and watch her be framed.

Wan Qiyu's gaze was firm; even if his godfather disagreed, he would persist.

He felt guilty towards Yunran. He had received all of his adoptive father's love and guidance, while Yunran, his adoptive father's biological daughter, had not enjoyed much of his father's love.

Shen Jun thought of his daughter whom he had neglected, and Yun Ran's repeated help, and he pondered for a while.

"Okay, go ahead!"

As he spoke, Shen Jun pressed a button on his desk, and the wall behind him slowly opened.

A sword that looked sharp and even exuded a strong killing intent hung on it.

"Take this sword with you."

A look of surprise flashed across Wan Qiyu's eyes. He hadn't expected that the God-Slaying Sword, one of the Ten Great Ferocious Swords, would be in his adoptive father's hands.

"Thank you, foster father."

A hint of weariness flashed across Shen Jun's face as he waved his hand, "Go ahead, be careful!"

Wan Qiyu took the God-Slaying Sword and, with his four trusted confidants, hurriedly headed towards the Death Mountain.

Yunran waited in place for the old monster to come looking for trouble. When she got really bored, she dug out all the holes of snakes, insects and rats in the vicinity.

Then they threw out the stupid ones, leaving behind a few that had developed intelligence, and began to 'reason' with them.

"Let's review this now: what should you do if you encounter humans in the future?"

The guy who had been beaten up immediately started backing away as a reflex when he heard the word "human".

They had already been whipped enough by Yunran's little whip.

If they don't learn their lesson, they're truly afraid of being skinned alive by this despicable human.

Seeing that her 'teaching' had yielded results, Yun Ran was very satisfied. She cracked a small leather whip in her hand, stood on tiptoe, and hummed a little tune.

Suddenly, a voice as loud as thunder rang in my ears: "Were you waiting for me?"

Those snakes, insects, rats, and ants that feared Yunran writhed on the ground in agony upon hearing this sound, which was far more threatening to them than Yunran herself.

The little paper figure, who was doing chores, immediately put down what it was doing and flew to Yunran's side, looking warily in the direction from which the sound came.

The voice was clearly aggressive, but Yun Ran raised her hand and waved it, neutralizing the killing intent and offensive power within it.

"Now that you're here, show yourself!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, the snakes, insects, and rodents that were writhing on the ground in pain vanished in the blink of an eye.

However, they didn't run far; instead, they hid nearby and watched.

Although they are not very intelligent, they also have the desire to watch the fun. Moreover, since Yunran had just bullied them, they wanted to see Yunran suffer.

It's just that Yunran doesn't have time to deal with them right now; otherwise, she would definitely have to 'teach' them again.

As Yunran finished speaking, a withered old man emerged from the shadows not far away, his hair neatly combed.

It looks like it's just skin hanging off its body, like an old tree that has become a spirit.

The withered old man looked Yun Ran over and then nodded in satisfaction.

“Bearing the Dao lineage and possessing abundant Qi and blood, I thought that once the Dao lineage was taken away, you would be useless. But now it seems that you can still be made into a top-quality blood pill.”

The only thing that puzzled the old man was that he couldn't figure out what kind of lineage Yun Ran possessed.

However, that's not important. Whatever the lineage, having it is better than not having it.

Upon hearing this, the little paper doll thought, "This shameless old man is already going too far by trying to steal his master's things, but he even wants to turn his master into a blood pill!"

Isn't this a blatant provocation? Do they really think they're pushovers?
"Master, I'll go first and pull out that old geezer's tongue!"

The little paper doll's puffed-up appearance caught the attention of the withered old man.

His eyes lit up immediately: "Good, good, good! There are even such magical artifacts. Not bad. It seems this trip has been profitable. Little brat, if you don't want to die too painfully, you'd better hand over all your magical artifacts."

"Didn't you ever think that knowing you were coming, I should have run away instead of waiting here for you?"

The withered old man burst into laughter: "Do you know how many geniuses there are in this world, but how many of them die before they reach adulthood?"
I've seen plenty of young, talented kids like you. They all think they're the main character and that they can change everything.

In the end, they could only obediently become my blood pills, stepping stones on my path to enlightenment.

As he spoke, the withered old man took down a large gourd from his waist, shook it vigorously, and a sound came from inside the gourd.

From the sound, one cannot tell that at least half of it contains something.

"Inside are blood pills, all for little children with exceptional talent and abundant blood and qi, just like you. Before they died, they were all as unruly as you."

"I, an old man, love nothing more than breaking the spines of little kids like you; the sound is the most beautiful sound in the world."

The voice sounded incredibly cruel. Others who heard such words would have been furious and even shouted at them.

But Yunran remained completely unaffected; such psychological tactics were ineffective against her.

A slight smile appeared on his face: "Is that so? I didn't expect that we would be kindred spirits."

As she spoke, Yun Ran took out the booklet containing various powerful evil creatures and monsters from her bag.

The old man with dry skin seemed arrogant, but his gaze was not careless at all, and he kept his eyes fixed on Yun Ran.

Seeing Yunran take something out of the bag, his eyes were filled with shock and excitement.

"Qiankun bag!"

He never expected to be so lucky, even encountering the legendary Qiankun Bag. He's really struck it rich!