A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

"Take it if you want it, but..."

Feng Jiutian glanced at Xuanji Zi and smiled mysteriously, "If you take too much of anything else and get yourself into trouble, I'd be happy to sell the Void Spirit Cauldron to fill the hole."

This is a blatant 'threat'!

Upon hearing Feng Jiutian's slightly threatening words, Xuanji Zi was so angry that he puffed out his beard and glared at him.

But he still sheepishly took out the thousand-year-old ginseng he had just stolen into the Void Spirit Cauldron and focused on finding medicinal herbs.

Feng Jiutian raised an eyebrow and began to wander around the medicine pavilion.

"If you don't understand, don't wander around aimlessly. You're making me anxious. Alright, stop getting in my way and get out of here to wait." Seeing Feng Jiutian wandering around the medicine pavilion, Xuanjizi impatiently chased her away.

Clearly, this was because her 'threat' had upset him.

Feng Jiutian didn't pay much attention; she really didn't know much about these Chinese medicinal herbs.

There was no way around it. Even though she had played many roles in her past life, she didn't really know everything. In the field of medicine, she might be able to fool people if Western doctors wanted her to perform surgery, but she was really no good at traditional Chinese medicine!

So, she obediently turned around and left the medicine pavilion.

But just as she stepped out of the medicine pavilion!

A deep, husky yet magnetic voice suddenly drifted over like a gentle breeze.

"Stealing, thief, ha."

"Who?"

As soon as Feng Jiutian stepped out the door, he heard a deep voice. He became alert and squinted as he looked around.

I had clearly observed carefully on my way here, and I was absolutely certain that no one had noticed me coming.

Who made that sound just now?

A man dressed in white stood atop the wall, his silver mask gleaming even brighter in the dim night.

The man, meanwhile, was watching the wary woman at the door with amusement, as if he were watching a show.

waste?

cowardly?

He concluded that the rumors were untrue.

"Well……"

On the ground by the door, the fat butler's eyes flickered slightly, as if he were about to wake up, and a soft groan escaped his throat.

Feng Jiutian walked over expressionlessly and kicked the butler on the head.

Before the butler could even wake up, he fainted again.

That kick was ruthless and decisive!

This made the man in the darkness who witnessed the scene even more intrigued.

After resolving the matter, Feng Jiutian paid little attention to the fat steward. Instead, she quietly removed the hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand, seemingly ready to deal with the person hidden in the darkness at any moment.

"How useful do you think this hairpin of yours is?" A deep, magnetic voice suddenly rang out.

A gentle breath of warm air hit Feng Jiutian's neck, causing his entire body to stiffen.

Realizing what was happening, she narrowed her eyes, flicked her wrist, and prepared to strike the person behind her with the hairpin.

She imagined the attacker coming from in front, from the side, or even from above, but she never expected it to come from behind.

"Ah……"

The man moved and disappeared behind Feng Jiutian in an instant, then stood on a tree not far from Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's attack missed, which made her somewhat annoyed.

She thought she was vigilant enough, but she never expected that someone could still approach her without her noticing.

I am still too weak!

A look of annoyance flashed in Feng Jiutian's eyes, and then she became very vigilant. A flash of silver light streaked across the sky, and Feng Jiutian saw a tall figure standing on a tree not far away.