Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

"Bigu Pill."

That sounds like he's just being stubborn.

As an ancient, single demon, He Wanglan was unaware of the existence of the word "acting up," but he knew he simply couldn't handle this little fox. He even found Jiang Heng rather adorable. No demon had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him; Jiang Heng was truly unique, but he didn't resent it and was even willing to indulge her audacity.

He walked up to Jiang Heng, looked at his lowered head, raised his hand to rub his ear, bent down, and spoke in a low and gentle voice.

"Little fox, eat your food properly."

Jiang Heng glanced at the person in front of her, then pouted, "I want to eat roast chicken."

When He Wanglan saw his slightly red eyes, his heart tightened. He cupped his face and lifted it slightly, and saw that his almond-shaped eyes were moist and the corners of his eyes were red. He suddenly blamed himself for what he had done a quarter of an hour ago.

This little fox only likes him, so why hide? He doesn't mind the other's closeness, so what's wrong with agreeing? He'll always be good to him anyway. If one day the fox gets tired of him, if he gets tired of him...

He Wanglan suddenly realized that he couldn't accept that this little fox was tired of him. His eyes suddenly turned deep, and a chilling possessiveness was hidden in his gaze as he looked at Jiang Heng, something he himself didn't even realize.

"Okay, I'll go make it for you right away."

He Wanglan pressed the corners of his reddened eyes, loosened the roots wrapped around his waist, led him to a chair, and then soothingly touched his face before turning to leave.

886 was amazed, "Host, you're truly something."

Jiang Heng chuckled, "I knew he'd fall for that."

He Wanglan prepared a table full of food for Jiang Heng, who was currently in the process of transforming into human form and needed to replenish her spiritual energy. But this was... a bit too much.

Jiang Heng ate a little of everything and was full. He Wanglan touched his slightly bulging belly and was a little worried. "Why didn't he eat much when he was a little fox? Is he still like this after he transformed?"

886 stood there speechless. To be honest, is it really true that a little fox can eat a whole roasted chicken and has a small appetite?

Jiang Heng smiled guiltily, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed back into a little fox. He Wanglan raised an eyebrow in surprise; this was too unpredictable. He picked Jiang Heng up, patted his back, and rubbed his belly to help him digest the spiritual energy he had ingested.

After completing the set of movements, Jiang Heng had already fallen asleep in his arms. Even with the aid of elixirs, forcibly transforming into human form still consumed demonic energy, and coupled with sensing the change in He Wanglan's mindset, he slept exceptionally soundly. His demonic energy leaked out from time to time, which was entirely due to He Wanglan guarding him and helping to suppress it.

A few days later, at the foot of the cliff in Forget-Worry Mountain, a cloud of black mist suddenly swept through the entire passage. As the black mist dissipated, the figure of a man in black robes was revealed, his forehead and one side of his neck covered with black scales that gleamed darkly in the dim environment.

The man picked up the stone emanating black mist from the ground and tried to draw out the remaining aura from it by channeling his demonic power. However, a dark blue mist suddenly rushed towards him. He instinctively raised his hand to block it, but the mist penetrated his defenses and seeped into his skin, causing a strong burning sensation.

Gao Li stared at his right forearm, which was rapidly corroding to reveal the white bone, and the corrosion was still spreading upwards at a snail's pace. He gathered demonic power at the tip of his left finger and slashed at his shoulder. A muffled groan sounded, and a severed arm fell to the ground. A thin layer of sweat appeared on Gao Li's forehead.

He stared coldly at the severed limbs on the ground, his face contorted with rage. "He Wanglan, I truly underestimated you."

The black mist enveloped him again, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot.

In the cave of Forget-Worry Mountain, Gao Li fell to the ground. He raised his hand and cast a barrier at the entrance, then sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating on channeling his demonic power. Sweat poured down his body until his clothes were soaked. He suddenly opened his eyes, bloodshot and bloodshot, and a series of agonizing howls escaped his lips. From where his severed arm had been, a new arm was slowly growing, covered in fine, dense black snake scales.

Only after a complete arm had grown out did Gao Li collapse to the ground, panting heavily, his face pale and his chest heaving violently. He raised his hand to examine the newly grown arm, his eyes turning into vertical pupils, before rising and walking out of the cave. The demons who had been guarding outside were about to bow to him when they were suddenly swallowed by the mouths of snakes that materialized.

The other demons trembled and retreated, about to flee, when they were swallowed whole. The snake's tongue circled her lips once more, and Gao Li, satisfied, transformed back into human form, returning to her cave to meditate and digest the demonic energy she had just absorbed.

In the corner, a lizard tried to twitch its tail tip twice. Seeing that it hadn't attracted attention, it was about to quickly flee when a small blue-green bird swooped down and snatched it in its beak.

The lizard demon's last remaining fragment of consciousness couldn't help but wail, "How did I end up in a bird's beak right after escaping the snake's mouth?!"

He thought he was really going to die this time, but unexpectedly the little bird carried him all the way, and after flying for an unknown amount of time, he felt himself being dropped to the ground.

"What is this?!"

A female voice rang out, and the lizard demon opened its eyes to see that it was actually the peacock protector! Its divine sense shot out from its tail and slammed into Ye He.

"Protector Ye! Save me!"

From the little bird's perspective, Yehe already knew what had happened. This was the first time she had ever seen Gao Li devour a monster, and the shock she felt was unimaginable. She scooped up the lizard demon and its severed tail, frantically calling out to Crane-Wang Lan in her mind.

He Wanglan suddenly appeared, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared with Ye He. When Shi Lang came out, the courtyard was empty. He narrowed his eyes, quickly reviewed the events of the past few days in his mind, found nothing amiss, and felt slightly relieved before stepping back into the house.

Yehe, seeing herself suddenly in a different place, stared blankly at the Venerable One who was already seated. Those qualified to become protectors of Crane-Wang-Lan were not stupid. She bit her lower lip, handed over the lizard demon, and quickly explained what had just happened.

The lizard demon hadn't expected to see He Wanglan; his divine sense trembled violently, almost dissipating. He Wanglan frowned and waved his hand to stabilize his senses.

The lizard demon knelt on the ground sheepishly, "Thank you, Your Excellency."

Do you know where Gao Li set up the dungeon?

"I only know the general location, Gao Li never takes us inside..." The lizard demon told him everything he knew and begged her to give him a safe haven. In his current state, he could easily lose his life, so it was safer to stay by the Demon King's side and at least rebuild his physical body.

"Yehe, I'm leaving this to you."

Ye He nodded, took out a magical artifact, and stored the lizard demon inside. After hesitating for a few moments, he finally spoke, "Your Excellency... Shi Lang really..."

"As you think."

He Wanglan tapped the table lightly, his eyes nonchalant, as if being betrayed by his subordinates who had followed him for hundreds of years could not stir any emotion within him.

"Yehe, you choose what to do."

Yehe immediately knelt down, looked up at the person sitting at the head of the table, gritted his teeth and choked out, "Your Majesty, you saved Yehe's life. Yehe will not let anyone who tries to harm you get away with it!"

He Wanglan's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to help her up from a distance, his tone tinged with helplessness, "How old are you? You still cry so much."

Ye He pouted. Crying had nothing to do with age, but he was still a little embarrassed. He raised his hand to wipe his face. "What should we do next?"

He Wanglan handed her a pill, saying, "Take this back and give it to Shi Lang. His injuries should be healed by now."