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Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 1275 - 1271: Yun Ran’s Persuasion Through Reason
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Chapter 1275: Chapter 1271: Yun Ran’s Persuasion Through Reason

Dragon Spirit felt that his excuse was simply too good, and the more he spoke, the more confident he became.

By the end, he even believed himself to be innocent, with all the bad things being Xuan Chu’s doing.

"Let me tell you, Xuan Chu is not only old-fashioned and inflexible but also meddlesome. It’s only me who truly thinks about you."

Yun Ran initially had a look of ’let’s see how you brag’.

Until Dragon Spirit’s words became more outrageous, and while criticizing Xuan Chu, he even used a green tea tactic—Yun Ran really couldn’t take it anymore.

"My Junior Master doesn’t like disciples who talk too much and act like a green tea."

Pinching his weak spot, Dragon Spirit’s initially smug expression about his innocence quickly turned serious.

"However, when you think about it, Xuan Chu’s flaws can often be seen as advantages. At least those evil spirits wouldn’t dare come near us."

Little Paperman was already used to this kind of situation.

No matter how Dragon King acted up, he would eventually be subdued by his owner.

Yet, the interaction between Yun Ran and Dragon Spirit still left others who witnessed it a bit amazed.

Chi Yao glanced at the nearby Little Paperman and familiarly asked, "Is your owner always like this with acquaintances?"

Little Paperman seemed a bit confused. Although unsure why Chi Yao spoke to him like that, he instinctively responded, "No, no, my owner always convinces people with reason."

Chi Yao: ...

Indeed, persuading with reason, but what kind of reason is this? Seems not important at all, right?

At this time, the auction downstairs had reached a crucial point, with only one or two people still locked in a stalemate.

Even knowing they wouldn’t be the final winners, they couldn’t accept that the items they desired beyond anything were out of their reach.

When the auction price reached thirty Magic Artifacts, the sounds from downstairs finally quieted down.

But the soft whispers kept on buzzing for a long time.

"This has to be the grandest auction I’ve ever seen, such a pity I missed out in the end."

"Who could have imagined, the Yang Family had such deep pockets. They looked so low-key before I thought they were struggling."

"Check out the glances from those families, why do they look like they’re about to eat someone? Tsk tsk tsk, how furious they are!"

"Hurry and stop talking, I already feel a chill running down my spine."

...

These sounds, seemingly chaotic and incoherent, in normal circumstances, even those far away would only hear buzzing if they tried to listen carefully.

But this didn’t affect the few people upstairs. Whether Yun Ran or Dragon Spirit, they always had their own ways of discerning these sounds.

As for Chi Yao, he was even less affected. Even with his current strength greatly diminished, he could easily understand everyone’s words and actions at Divine Sword Manor.

Little Tripod settled with Yun Ran without suspense; for Yun Ran, this was an expected outcome.

Dragon Spirit put away his previous sly and somewhat green tea demeanor, speaking earnestly: "Congratulations, you’ve acquired another treasure."

Though this Little Tripod appeared without spiritual wisdom yet, and its value hadn’t peaked, once in Yun Ran’s hands, its spiritual wisdom would surely awaken sooner or later.

Chi Yao also followed the conversation, saying congratulations.

"I’m curious about the next item to be brought up downstairs."

Dragon Spirit, sitting on his chair, slightly leaned forward, showing his interest had also been piqued.

The Little Tripod was sent through a dedicated access to the small building by the Divine Sword Manor’s people, where Ma San, who had been lurking at the staircase corner, finally found his moment.

Yun Ran casually instructed: "Go, bring that Little Tripod up."

The voice wasn’t loud but was clear and conveyed precisely to Ma San’s ears.

"Yes, Master, I’ll go right away."

This call to ’Master’ puzzled Little Paperman; wasn’t this kind of errand usually assumed to be its task?

Instantly, a sense of crisis overwhelmed Little Paperman.

In its absence from the Master’s side, that damn fellow sneakily took over its status!!!

Yet, just as Little Paperman’s feathers started to ruffle, Yun Ran’s affectionate head pat calmed it down.

"Don’t worry, I got you a little follower; from now on, he’s under your charge."

The entirely black, charcoal-like Little Paperman’s trace of resentment quickly evaporated, its grin widening: "Rest assured, Master, I’ll manage him well!"

While saying this, Little Paperman stood upright, immediately adopting the role of a little leader.

Dragon Spirit looked at the easily swayed Little Paperman, couldn’t help but scoff inside: So easily pleased, getting lost over a little perk.

Ma San acted swiftly, footsteps increasingly audible. Upon reaching the second floor again.

He saw someone he hadn’t seen before, yet it was evident this person was closely linked to the Master.

Clearly, Ma San had been guarding the staircase all along, with no one entering. So, how did this person appear?

Fortunately, Ma San clearly understood his role, despite curiosity, he recognized there were things beyond his knowledge.

Immediately halting further thoughts, he respectfully placed the Little Tripod on the desk nearest to Yun Ran. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

As Yun Ran gently waved his hand, Ma San bowed and respectfully retreated back to the staircase.

"Though he’s a bit lacking in talent, he does possess some perceptiveness, barely fit for errands and odd jobs."

Dragon Spirit had already used his powerful Dragon Soul to check Ma San’s loyalty to Yun Ran, confirming his unwavering allegiance.

Little Paperman eagerly wanted to check out this new subordinate; it was its first time being a leader, it was understandably excited.

Chi Yao’s gaze fell upon the Little Tripod.

As the Dream Realm’s master and having experienced countless repetitions, Chi Yao naturally recognized this Little Tripod.

This cauldron was likely made from scraps of Divine Hall’s honored Divine Cauldron, even bearing a resemblance in shape.

Yet, alas, the same material met different fates; the Divine Cauldron was a sacred Divine Hall relic with a reverent status, while the Little Tripod ended up on the auction floor.

"A pity, this Little Tripod didn’t develop spiritual wisdom, otherwise, its purification power would be vastly stronger."

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