Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"You're dreaming, Duanmu, oh no, Su Lan," Duanmu Rong said with a sneer, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule. "No matter what surname you change to, you can only be a dog to me, Duanmu Rong."

Su Lan raised her head and looked at Duanmu Rong quietly, her eyes as calm as water, without any ripples. However, she was secretly using her mind reading skills.

After a moment, Su Lan's brow furrowed slightly, noticing something was amiss with Duan Murong. Besides the deep hatred she felt for having replaced her for fourteen years, she also harbored a strong resentment and contempt.

"Tuanzi, help me scan the heroine, there's something wrong with her!"

Could it be that this heroine is not the original one? Su Lan pondered in her heart and decided to ask Tuanzi to help verify it.

At this moment, Madam Duanmu also stood up and expressed her opinion: "Rong'er is right. You have enjoyed the prosperity and wealth of the Duanmu family for more than ten years. Now you want to get away easily? There is no such easy thing in the world!"

A bitter smile appeared on Su Lan's lips. She understood that Mrs. Duanmu's position was completely inclined towards her biological daughter.

"Oh, then how do you plan to let me repay you for raising me for more than ten years?" Su Lan's voice became colder and colder, like the cold wind in the cold night, which made people feel cold.

A hint of cunning flashed in Duanmu Rong's eyes, and she said with gritted teeth: "I'll pay with your life!" Her tone was full of malice and determination.

"Warning, host, the soul in this heroine's body is not Duanmu Rong, but a time traveler."

Tuanzi issued a warning and became agitated. Su Lan calmed it down with his spiritual sense.

"I understand. Calm down, Tuanzi." Su Lan said silently in his heart.

Her eyes became sharp and she stared at the woman in front of her.

"Don't you want my luck now? Fine, I'll trade with you, on the condition that I leave the Duanmu family."

Su Lan felt the strength of this body gradually recovering. She secretly circulated the spiritual energy in her body, forcibly raising her fighter level. As her strength increased, her tone became more firm and confident.

"Oh, just you? Su Lan, you're already a fish on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, and you're still trying to negotiate terms with me?"

Duanmu Rong pointed at Su Lan's face with disdain, a hint of contempt and complacency flashing in her eyes. However, in the next second, she suddenly found that the girl in front of her had broken free from the ropes that bound her hands, and with astonishing speed, she reached out and grabbed her fingers, then twisted them hard.

"Ah!" Duanmu Rong screamed, her face showing pain. She stared at Su Lan with wide eyes, unable to believe that she had easily broken free from the ropes and attacked her.

Su Lan looked at Duan Mu Rong coldly, with a mocking smile on her lips: "Now, we can discuss the terms properly."

"Ah~ Let me go, you bitch!" Duanmu Rong's face instantly became ferocious, and she screamed loudly at Su Lan.

Duanmu Lei was furious when he heard his daughter's scream. Without hesitation, he slapped out with his palm, attacking Su Lan with fierce momentum.

The strength of a Seven-Star Grandmaster is no joke. This palm strike was incredibly powerful. If Su Lan had been hit, she might have died on the spot. However, Su Lan reacted quickly. She released Duan Murong's fingers and dodged the fatal blow at an extremely fast speed.

"Oh, my respected father, you are so cruel to your own daughter. It really opens my eyes." Su Lan looked at Duanmu Lei with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Duanmu Rong tightly grasped her aching fingers, but did not immediately use her fighting spirit to heal the wound. Instead, she continued to communicate with the Demon Lord Yu in the jade pendant using her spiritual consciousness.

"Master Demon, how come that bitch Duanmu Lan suddenly recovered her cultivation? Did she have some kind of adventure?" Duanmu Rong asked anxiously.

"Don't be impatient. First, find a way to trick her into exchanging her luck with you. After the ceremony is over, I will devour her power again, and then you can kill her." Demon Lord Yu responded.

Because he was absorbing the power of the original owner, Demon Lord Yu was temporarily unable to distract himself to help Duanmu Rong and could only give some suggestions.

"Lan'er, you have recovered?" Duanmu Lei looked at Su Lan in surprise at this time. Because of his high level of fighting spirit, he could see the flow of fighting spirit in Su Lan at a glance.

"Yes, father wants to recognize me as his daughter again? Didn't he announce to the public that I was just a daughter of a side branch?"

Su Lan's words were not without sarcasm. She also wanted to vent the original owner's anger and see what choice this adoptive father would make when faced with two equally outstanding daughters.

"How could a father give up on you? Now that you have recovered your strength, you can be the second lady of the Duanmu family in the future and assist your sister in managing the family." Duanmu Lei put on a smiling face and spoke to Su Lan. He believed that his daughter would be very excited after hearing this and would kneel down to thank him.

After Su Lan saw through his thoughts, she was speechless.

Duan Murong got ahead of her and said excitedly, "No, I don't agree."

"Rong'er, stop making trouble. Live in peace with Lan'er from now on." After receiving her husband's gaze, Mrs. Duanmu immediately persuaded her daughter.

"Impossible. The Duanmu family can only have one daughter. It depends on your choice." Duanmu Rong glared at Su Lan with confidence, then looked at Duanmu Lei and his wife. "Mom and Dad, if I can ruin her once, I can ruin her a second time. Do you want a biological daughter with outstanding talent or a useless adopted daughter?"

Duanmu Rong's words were threatening, which made Duanmu Rong and his wife feel conflicted. A quarter of an hour later, they made a choice and stood silently behind Duanmu Rong.

Su Lan just watched their family's interaction with a cold eye, "How about it, do you want to consider what I just said? I will cooperate with you to change my luck and let me leave the Duanmu family."

Duanmu Rong's lips, which had just curled up, fell again. After thinking about what the Demon Lord said, she readily agreed to Su Lan, "Okay, I promise you in the name of the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family, as long as you honestly complete the ritual of exchanging luck, you can leave the Duanmu family."

"Rong'er, this..." Madam Duanmu didn't want to let Su Lan leave. After all, she had raised her for so many years. Although she didn't have any feelings for her, she didn't want to let Su Lan go to find her biological parents.

Duanmu Rong gently patted the back of her mother's hand, indicating that everything should be up to her. Mrs. Duanmu saw that her master did not refute her daughter, so she stopped talking.

"Okay, let's start the ceremony," Duanmu Rong asked her parents to go out first, as she was going to start changing her luck.

Duanmu Lei helped his wife out, and the servants silently closed the door.

Su Lan sat down directly on a chair beside her. She had already studied the scroll, which was also a formation similar to exchanging lives. It unilaterally superimposed one person's luck on another person instead of exchanging them. She only needed to make a slight change to swap the main and secondary objects of the formation.

Although Su Lan did not need the shallow yellow luck of Duanmu Rong, a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat.

"Hmph, you seem quite relaxed. Close your eyes, it's time for us to begin." Duanmu Rong took out the secret scroll and used the method taught by Demon Lord Yu to activate the scroll with fighting spirit.

As Dou Qi was injected into the scroll, it emitted a faint glow, trembling slightly as if it were alive. The scroll in Duanmu Rong's hand slowly opened, then slowly rose into the air, like a light cloud, enveloping Su Lan and her.

Su Lan appeared to have closed her eyes, but in reality, she hadn't completely let down her guard. Her right hand moved quietly behind her back, and a nearly imperceptible icy spirit appeared. Like a flash of lightning, it flew swiftly towards the suspended scroll.

In an instant, the scroll that was originally suspended in the air suddenly reversed direction, and the luck that was originally flowing to Duanmu Rong instantly reversed and instead converged on Su Lan. However, Duanmu Rong, who had already closed her eyes and prepared to receive the magnificent luck, did not notice this change.

After the secret technique was activated, Duanmu Rong's luck slowly flowed to Su Lan, deepening her purple-red luck.

"Tuanzi, go to the system mall and help me see if there are any fake luck props, um, the more deceptive ones."