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Chapter 819 They won't take us seriously (2nd update)
And you know what? This method is really strange. The ginseng fruit, whose whole body was covered by a shawl, suddenly became bolder.

Aside from Yunran being able to hear the ginseng fruit's voice in her mind, no one else, whether it was Xie Xuzhi or the little paper doll, could see him at all.

"Your shawl is practically an invisibility cloak."

Yun Ran snorted coldly and said arrogantly, "Invisibility is just the most insignificant function of this shawl."

Otherwise, why would someone as skilled in crafting magical artifacts as her accept them so readily and then give away so many of them to her junior brother?

They really thought she was a sucker.

[Host, I've found the direction of the airflow. Follow me!]

Yunran was speechless. Although she was the owner of the shawl, she couldn't see the ginseng fruit's goodness after the shawl was put on.

"I can't see you either, so tell me how to get there!"

Ginseng Fruit chuckled sheepishly; he had simply forgotten.

After confirming the direction, he said, "Host, walk towards your current position, in the direction of nine o'clock."

The clouds were clearly visible.

Then he kicked the white tiger, who was still trembling and didn't dare to stand up.

"Get up now! Look how scared you are! Can't you leave? If you can't, then there's no point in keeping you here!"

Although the white tiger was tricked by the man in black robes, that doesn't mean the white tiger is free from karma.

So many missing members of the Xuanmen sect have died here. From ancient times to the present, at least tens of thousands of them have died. If the creatures in the Death Mountain weren't so stupid, they wouldn't have been deceived.

They recalled the flowers and plants they had seen on the other side of the meadow that could devour cause and effect.

Yunran now understands the function of those things.

Even when trapped in dire straits, members of the Xuanmen sect will never sit idly by and wait for death; they all possess some means of survival.

Even if there's no other way but to die here in the end, there must be a way to amplify the consequences of one's death onto the murderer.

But so many people have died here, yet there is not a trace of karmic resentment or karmic entanglement in this land, and heavenly lightning has never struck here.

It's all because of those causal flowers.

The thought of the flowers' purpose made Yunran feel like she had swallowed a fly.

The owner of the Karma Flower can commit evil deeds without being tainted by any karma. However, if someone kills the Karma Flower, they inherit all the karma that the Karma Flower has devoured.

Is there any plant more disgusting than this? Yunran certainly hasn't encountered one.

In her opinion, an evil being like the Karmic Flower should be locked up in the Demon-Locking Tower.

Looking at Baihu again, Yunran's eyes clearly showed the dissatisfaction stemming from misplaced anger.

Yunran knew what Baihu was thinking, but Baihu didn't know what Yunran was thinking.

However, it was still very perceptive and almost instantly sensed the change in Yunran's attitude towards it.

Although it was afraid of that huge eye, which made it feel suppressed by its bloodline, the skinning warning from the wicked woman in front of it was even more dangerous.

The white tiger could only force itself to get up with trepidation.

As for those white wolves, they really wanted to stand up and not embarrass their demon king.

However, their overwhelming fear caused them to lose control of their bodies, and they looked at Yunran with somewhat panicked eyes.

They were afraid that Yunran might peel them if she got upset.

They clearly sensed that Yunran's interest in their fur was greater than her interest in their lives. "These white wolves really can't stand up anymore."

Xie Xuzhi is a very rational person. In such an environment, useless people are destined to be abandoned.

Of course, this is on the premise that the other party is not his close associate.

Yunran understood Xie Xuzhi's implication: she should abandon the white wolves, leave them there, and they could leave on their own.

If the white tiger weren't still somewhat useful, Xie Xuzhi might have suggested that Yun Ran simply take those flawless wolf pelts with her.

If we still need to use the White Tiger, then we can't just discard it in front of it like a used tool.

Yun Ran looked at the white wolves with an expression of disdain, and told Xie Xuzhi to get on the white tiger's back first.

He turned to the little paper figures beside him and said, "You guys, drag them away!"

Although Yunran really wanted those wolf pelts, she wasn't as ruthless as she claimed.

Yunran has always been very tolerant of sentient beings, unless they are certain to die.

Otherwise, even if she dislikes them very much, Yunran will try her best not to harm them.

Of course, we can't exactly give them a friendly look.

Yun Ran had considered killing Long Ling back then, but at that time she needed to suppress her destiny, which consumed more than half of her cultivation.

If she really wanted to kill Long Ling, the price she would have to pay would be enormous, which is why she gave Long Ling an identity so that more people could keep an eye on him.

Now, things are different. After being a human for a long time, and with Yun Ran's constant reminders, Long Ling has developed a bit of humanity.

Yun Ran then gave up the idea of ​​killing Long Ling.

Of course, the greatest credit goes to Junior Uncle.

Long Ling was completely under the control of her junior uncle, which reduced a lot of her troubles.

Xie Xuzhi raised an eyebrow and glanced at Yun Ran, then ordered the little paper figure to drag the white wolf away.

It felt somewhat unexpected, but not entirely unexpected.

The White Tiger watched as its most loyal guard was dragged away like a dead dog by Yun Ran's magical artifact, and it dared not utter a word of anger.

When Yunran jumped onto its back, the white tiger had to carefully serve her, afraid that it might not be able to walk steadily and make Yunran's experience unpleasant.

The White Tiger never imagined that one day, he, the mighty Demon King, would be so servile.

Ginseng Fruit led the way, occasionally reporting the direction to Yunran.

Yun Ran sat in the tiger's head seat, giving way to the white tiger, looking incredibly majestic.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xie Xuzhi glanced at the enormous eye again.

"Don't you feel that eye is always watching us?"

Their existence is actually smaller than the countless stars in the sky. It's a mystery how those eyes managed to lock onto them, who are so insignificant.

He knew the universe was vast and humanity was insignificant, but the feeling of actually being in this outer space was truly a novel experience.

Yun Ran turned her head and glanced at it before casually replying, "Of course it's because of the aura on our bodies. These creatures have an astonishing control over their territory."

As long as we don't cause trouble, in its eyes, we're just like little bugs passing by; it won't take us seriously.

(End of this chapter)