NOVEL Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling Chapter 1241 - 1237: Special Circumstances, Special Solutions

Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 1241 - 1237: Special Circumstances, Special Solutions
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Chapter 1241: Chapter 1237: Special Circumstances, Special Solutions

Yun Ran looked at those rushing out without the slightest sign of guilty conscience.

The textile and dyeing craftsmanship of this era was poor, making it impossible for them to uniformly wear black robes. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

But this did not prevent Yun Ran from confirming that these people were of the same origin as the black-robed people she had seen before.

The annoyance of being interrupted emanated from Yun Ran. Her eyes were cold as she gazed at the people rushing out.

Instantly, a wave of intimidation swept over everyone.

Only then did they finally realize they had offended Lord Divine Envoy. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

One by one, they immediately knelt down, their bodies trembling, afraid they might lose their lives at any moment.

"Div...Divine Envoy..."

These people were so scared they could barely speak.

Yun Ran did not let them get up, although she personally disapproved of rules that didn’t regard subordinates as human beings.

However, when necessary, special measures can be taken.

Someone fainted under this heavy pressure.

Yun Ran: ...

It seems that the identity of this so-called Lord Divine Envoy truly possesses immense deterrent power.

The Nine-headed Ferocious Beast squatted at Yun Ran’s feet, glanced at the uprightly kneeling people around, sensed their fear, and snorted disdainfully.

Humans are indeed always so timid and cowardly!

[The little kids from Qingfeng Temple, could it be that these people kneeling on the ground are also the ones your Qingfeng Temple subdued? Tsk, tsk...]

The Nine-headed Ferocious Beast didn’t want others to know its true identity.

At this moment, it did not speak directly but communicated with Yun Ran through telepathy.

A rare moment of freedom, the Nine-headed Ferocious Beast still couldn’t resist poking at Yun Ran, not particularly fond of the people from Qingfeng Temple.

But before it could finish gloating, it was interrupted by Yun Ran’s gaze.

The contempt made the Nine-headed Ferocious Beast instantly feel looked down upon, its anger soared, itching to rush forward and bite Yun Ran to death.

[What kind of look is that, thinking you can look down on me? Ahhhh... I’ll get even with you!!!]

Yun Ran lifted her foot and kicked the Nine-headed Ferocious Beast into the house.

The Nine-headed Ferocious Beast hadn’t even reacted when its body rolled over several times.

Once its body steadied, it realized it had been kicked by a little kid whose age wouldn’t even be a fraction of its own.

Then, with a ’bang’, the wooden door was shut.

The Nine-headed Ferocious Beast: ...

Outside, Yun Ran’s icy voice, chilling to the core, rang out: "Who gave you the courage to offend this Divine Envoy!"

The people kneeling near the stilted building were already fearful from offending Yun Ran, this Divine Envoy, wishing they’d faint on the spot.

Now hearing Yun Ran’s clearly anger-tinged questioning.

The atmosphere of fear was further amplified among the crowd, rendering them even unable to plead.

Yun Ran gazed at the densely packed people kneeling on the ground, finding it all so ironic.

The affairs at the altar—she did not believe these people were unaware of such things. So many vibrant lives sacrificed, yet they remained indifferent.

But now, just a single word from her, a mere glance, a touch of pressure, and they were reduced to this fear.

Ha!

Luckily, she regained her memory, knowing who she truly was; otherwise, she would have been driven to doubt her purpose due to their numb cruelty.

Just as those kneeling on the ground were convinced they’d never see the light of day again.

Footsteps were heard not far away.

The physician, exhausted after a long time of work, now had somewhat unsteady steps but a face full of excitement.

Previously, sacrifices offered to the Heavenly God usually succeeded only once every dozen attempts.

And the energy bestowed by the Heavenly God wasn’t something anyone could easily absorb, resulting in half of the blessed dying or being harmed.

But this time, they secretly used Lord Divine Envoy’s blood for sacrifice; the Heavenly God seemed especially pleased.

The bestowed energy points were much gentler than before, making them considerably easier to absorb, with only a few injured.

This discovery was monumental for the physician.

However, seeing the densely packed kneeling crowd, the physician’s excitement instantly froze.

The joy of discovering Divine Envoy’s blood as the best sacrificial offering abruptly turned into fear.

He had forgotten each Lord Divine Envoy had unknown secrets, easily capable of annihilating their entire village without consequence.

What kind of audacity did they possess to dare, tasting a bit of success, and then attempt to target Divine Envoy?

The physician felt a chill shoot straight to his crown.

The ones following the physician, upon seeing Yun Ran, whose presence commanded authority without anger, looking down at them with an ant-gazing expression.

The previous joy from obtaining power vanished among them.

The physician knelt first, his head touching the ground: "Divine Envoy’s joy or anger..."

The others behind him finally caught on, immediately kneeling down.

Though unaware of what had occurred, the Divine Envoy’s anger was undeniable—pleading was their sole way out now.

Yun Ran did not find release from the frustration stuck within her just because these people had knelt and begged.

Instead, it sank even heavier—these people begged not out of realizing their mistakes but merely fearing her identity.

The Nine-headed Ferocious Beast was uncertain about what the little kid from Qingfeng Temple intended to do, but it discerned these weren’t subdued by Qingfeng Temple.

A sinister grin appeared on its face; it wanted to tell those kneeling Yun Ran was an impostor.

If they cooperated with it to deal with Yun Ran, that would be even better.

After gaining freedom, the Nine-headed Ferocious Beast naturally didn’t want to be sealed away again.

Yet, its thoughts were pleasant, reality was cruel.

As it stretched out its paw to open the wooden door, a bolt of electric flower struck straight onto it.

"┗|`O′|┛Yowl~~"

A burn mark inexplicably appeared on its paw.

The intense pain made even the thick-skinned beast grimace.

Now, the Nine-headed Ferocious Beast finally understood why Yun Ran kicked it into the house initially.

Clearly guarding against it, fearing it would recklessly reveal her impostor identity.

[Little brat from Qingfeng Temple, truly insidious, wanting to use such means to stop this Great King, this Great King will get even with you...]

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