Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

The soul of Demon Lord Yu, which was injured last time, has become stronger during this period of time, but it is still in a translucent state, as if it can be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Duanmu Rong, you actually colluded with the devil. You are unworthy of being a descendant of the Duanmu family!" Duanmu Zijin cursed with a pale face.

Duanmu Rong had been unhappy with this branch for a long time. She had never had a good impression of these so-called clansmen, and now she was even more ruthless. She took three steps at a time and kicked Duanmu Zijin to the ground.

"How dare you speak so arrogantly here? Lord Demon will be the first to deal with you!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Duanmu Rong's eyes, and she was secretly thinking about how to take revenge on these people.

Duanmu Zihan, who was standing by, was immediately distraught when he saw this scene. He could no longer maintain his aloof and cool demeanor and angrily demanded, "Bitch, let my sister go! Come at me if you dare!"

Duanmu Rong glared at him with disdain, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, "Who do you think you are? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Duanmu Zihan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red with anger and hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Our ancestors of the Duanmu family sacrificed their lives to seal the Demon Lord, and yet you released the Demon Lord, allowing him to wreak havoc on the world. Are you worthy of those sacrificed ancestors?"

Duanmu Rong sneered, a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes, "Humph, you hypocritical guys only know how to use morality to kidnap others. I am not the original Duanmu Rong, I will not be fooled by your sweet words. For the Lord Demon, I am willing to give everything."

Demon Lord Yu stood nearby, watching all this quietly. His eyes were cold and profound, as if he could see through everything in the world. He didn't like to talk too much, because he could clearly feel that there was a serious problem with his body. The most important thing now was to quickly restore his soul to its peak strength and then find the whereabouts of his body.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the ten people lying sprawled on the ground suddenly floated in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, colorful Dou Qi flowed out of their bodies like a stream of water.

This strange and spectacular scene made Duanmu Zihan, the only one who was still conscious at the scene, feel a strong sense of palpitations in his heart. Then his eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

Just as the colorful Dou Qi was about to flow into Demon Lord Yu Shi's body, a sharp sword energy suddenly flashed like lightning, instantly severing the connection between the Dou Qi and the Demon Lord. The unrestrained Dou Qi scattered like frightened birds, quickly returning to their respective masters' bodies.

"Who is it? How dare you disturb me while I'm eating? You're simply courting death!"

Demon Lord Yu Shi roared angrily, then turned to look in the direction of the sword energy. Through the window of the restaurant, he could only see a beautiful woman in a yellow dress, holding a long sword, standing in the air, like a fairy descending to earth.

The next moment, Demon Lord Yu Shi transformed into a ball of dense demonic energy and rushed out of the window like a black whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he stopped in front of Su Lan and regained his human form.

"Hahahaha, it's you! I didn't expect you to come to my door on your own."

Demon Lord Yu saw through Su Lan's cultivation level at a glance, only a one-star Dou Ling. He was secretly proud of himself, thinking that his luck was really good.

Although he only existed in the form of a soul at the moment, with his strength at the peak of Dou Wang, it was effortless for him to deal with a small Dou Ling.

"Of course it's me. I wanted you to stay in this world for a while longer, but I didn't expect you to dare to come out and harm others."

Su Lan's tone was cold, and she used her fighting spirit to separate a space. Even Duanmu Rong, who was peeking at her by the window, was shocked. She had clearly snatched away her luck, so why could this bitch still practice and even remain so calm in front of the Demon Lord.

"You ignorant boy, you are so arrogant. I will teach you how to do things right now," said Demon Lord Yu, releasing his demonic energy to attack Su Lan, but she slowly cut her finger with her fighting spirit, then smeared the blood on the Huntian Sword, and split the dark demonic energy with one sword.

Now it was Demon Lord Yu's turn to be shocked. He looked at Su Lan's sword in disbelief. The overly bright blood made him feel vaguely uneasy. Demon Lord Yu turned around and wanted to run away.

But Su Lan would not let him run away. He directly put the Demon Lord Yu into the bottle that had previously contained blood.

"Huh! Want to run? Not that easy!" Su Lan sneered, "I want to see what you, a dignified Demon Lord, would look like if you were put into this little bottle."

After saying that, she gently shook the bottle in her hand, and the Demon Lord Yu inside immediately felt a powerful force squeezing him, causing him unbearable pain.

"Let me out! Let me out quickly! Otherwise you will regret it!" Demon Lord Yu shouted in horror, but Su Lan just smiled coldly and ignored his threat.

At this moment, Duanmu Rong, who was watching this scene from the window, was filled with fear and resentment. She had originally thought that she had successfully seized Su Lan's luck and could become a powerful being, but she had never expected that Su Lan would become even more powerful and even have the ability to restrain the Demon Lord.

"No...impossible...how is this possible..." Duanmu Rong muttered to herself, her eyes full of despair.

The next second, Su Lan flashed in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you! Yes, we are sisters as close as brothers and sisters, Su Lan, please forgive me for the sake of our parents, okay?" Duanmu Rong didn't even resist at all. She knelt in front of Su Lan, crying and complaining.

"Sister, all those things I did before were forced by Lord Demon. Look, my tribesmen are fine, so please forgive me this time."

However, Su Lan ignored Duanmurong and carefully examined the health of the people on the ground. They had all been drugged and infected by demonic energy, but fortunately, their lives were not in danger. She then pulled a bottle of spiritual spring water from her personal space and fed each of them a sip. Soon, their complexions gradually improved.

Seeing that Su Lan completely ignored her, Duanmu Rong wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open the closed door in front of her.

"Miss Duanmu, where are you going?"

Suddenly, Su Lan's voice sounded behind her. Duanmu Rong was frightened and quickly knelt down, hugged Su Lan's thighs, and continued to beg.

This action aroused Su Lan's curiosity even more. She wanted to know where this time-traveling woman came from. Thinking of this, she quickly used her spiritual power and fighting spirit to set up a double barrier.

"Odd things change, but even things don't!" Su Lan's light words exploded in the air like a thunder, making the other person's face turn extremely pale in an instant.

"The symbols look at the quadrants... So you're from the same hometown!" Duanmu Rong's face flushed with excitement, and she didn't even care about her injuries as she stood up suddenly. If Su Lan was really a modern person like herself, then she might not have killed herself.

"Oh? Then which period are you from? I need to verify your identity." Su Lan's mouth corners rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Yes, yes, it's better to be cautious. I was really scared when I first came to this world!" Duanmu Rong said while rubbing her hands nervously.

Whether Duan Murong was truly afraid or just pretending, she told Su Lan everything she knew about the novel. Only then did Su Lan suddenly realize that Duan Murong was just a high school student who didn't like studying.

Yet, the original owner had suffered such horrific torture because of this time-traveling woman. If Su Lan could just send Duanmu Rong back to her original world so easily, wouldn't the suffering the original owner endured become an insignificant passage in a book? Thinking of this, Su Lan's eyes gradually grew cold.