Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

As night fell, black mist enveloped the space, and rustling sounds came from all directions. He Wanglan and Jiang Heng simultaneously looked up at one spot.

coming.

Swarms of black snakes crawled out from every corner. Because there were so many of them, some were even intertwined and piled up, wriggling rapidly toward the two of them. The sound of their scales rubbing against each other was particularly clear in the quiet space.

Jiang Heng frowned deeply and raised her fox tail, which was hanging on the ground, high. 886, on the other hand, had a blurred view of this. What it saw now was a large mosaic. It didn't want to miss the sight of Crane-Palm and its host beating up Gao Li, but it was also afraid of seeing the snakes.

He Wanglan threw a protective shield at Jiang Heng with a backhand gesture, then waved his hand, releasing a layer of demonic energy from his palm. Wherever it passed, the black snake was pulverized. Jiang Heng formed hand seals, and a huge fireball was launched with a roar, instantly filling the small courtyard with the aroma of roasted meat.

"It doesn't seem so disgusting anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of fire erupted all around.

Seeing that he was having a good time and occasionally taking care of any snakes that slipped through the net, He Wanglan sat back and let him do as he pleased.

"He Wanglan, I never thought you would stoop so low as to associate with a lowly half-demon."

Gao Li's mocking voice echoed all around. He Wanglan instantly dropped his relaxed expression, and his aura surged, sweeping across the entire space, turning all the black snakes into dust.

He raised his hand and grabbed at the void, and explosions rang out from all directions in the black mist, mixed with the sound of space cracking and Gao Li's muffled groan.

Gao Li seemed to be locked onto by He Wanglan. No matter which position he moved to, the opponent's attack would arrive in front of him in the blink of an eye, getting closer and closer, giving him the illusion that the opponent was toying with him.

While dodging, Gao Li condensed demonic power in his palm and rushed straight at his opponent. The icy power mixed with the intense killing intent was gathered and crushed by He Wanglan with a wave of his sleeve. The rising gale was also blocked by him, without affecting Jiang Heng in the slightest.

The next moment, as Gao Li changed position again, before she could continue her attack, she crashed into an invisible barrier. Her pupils dilated sharply, and as soon as a corner of her body was exposed, she was grabbed by the neck from a distance, pulled out of the black mist, and slammed to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The immense impact compressed his internal organs, causing him to cough involuntarily, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He stared in disbelief at the cold-faced Crane Lan before him.

Why was he so powerless against He Wanglan despite consuming so many demon cores?

"Wow, is Crane-Palm really that strong...?"

886 stared in surprise in the consciousness space, expecting to witness a thrilling battle, but instead it turned out to be a one-sided beating.

Jiang Heng looked at the person beside her with admiration. With such strength, any schemes or tricks she tried to use against him would be in vain.

He Wanglan beckoned with his finger, and Gao Li was pulled closer by an invisible force. A feeling of pressure came from her tongue, and a sharp pain followed. For a moment, her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

"If you keep talking nonsense, you can throw away this snake's tongue."

Gao Li understood, glanced at Jiang Heng sideways, grinned, revealing her blood-stained teeth, which added a touch of wickedness.

"A half-demon, that is... um!"

Gao Li gritted his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and more and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of a snake's tongue flicked on the ground. Before Jiang Heng could take a closer look, He Wanglan covered her eyes.

"It's dirty, don't look at it yet."

Jiang Heng blinked, her eyelashes brushing against her palm, leaving a tingling sensation. When she regained her sight, the ground was empty.

"Wow, such a detail-oriented person." 886 once again acted as a mouthpiece.

"Can it talk now?"

The newly grown forked tongue was once again suppressed. Gao Li glared hatefully at He Wanglan and nodded with difficulty.

Where is the missing fox tail?

With her suspicions confirmed, Gao Li inexplicably relaxed, and her annoyingly arrogant expression returned. "I've already ruined it."

Jiang Heng subtly gestured with his hand hanging by his side, a tiny white light gleaming from his fingertips. He watched as the light flew away, disappearing back into his body when Gao Li wasn't looking. A wicked smile played on Jiang Heng's lips, a smile familiar to 886.

“I can sense the fox tail inside him.”

He Wanglan glanced at him, a hint of a smile in her eyes, "Our little fox is so amazing."

A cheerful voice echoed in his mind, and Jiang Heng couldn't help but feel a flush on his face. This demon was too good at manipulating him; who could resist that laughter?

Gao Li watched as He Wanglan's furrowed brows relaxed and his expression softened.

"???" You son of a bitch

"I said I ruined the fox tail!"

He Wanglan's attention was drawn back by his chatter, and she nodded perfunctorily, looking indifferent.

This sight immediately provoked Gao Li, but because she was restrained in place, she could only rage helplessly, "He Wanglan! What kind of expression is that! Ha, I know, you're nothing but a hypocrite. What do you care about the life and death of the human race? Isn't it just what you wanted that I stole the fox tail!"

"He's anxious."

Jiang Heng seems to have taken a liking to telepathic communication, frequently offering her opinions to He Wanglan. He Wanglan, watching Gao Li's current state, almost lost his composure.

It must be said that Jiang Heng's comments were very insightful.

Seeing the slight change in He Wanglan's expression, Gao Li thought she had discovered his secret and became even more excited. "Why don't you cooperate with me and help me steal all the fox tails? I'll draw the human race's firepower from the front, and you can do whatever you want."

"Oh? I can do whatever I want?"

Feeling the restraints around her neck loosen, Gao Li's eyes lit up. "That's right!"

"You should know what the consequences would be if we removed all of the fox's tail."

Just like the three regions where the fox tails have been removed, shrouded in unknown black mist, the fate of those within is uncertain. If all nine tails were removed, most of the human realm would be plunged into such darkness—this is the known consequence. But what about the unknown? Nobody knows.

"I don't care about the consequences. Bai Xin has sacrificed enough over the past thousand years! Why should she be sacrificed just because she is a nine-tailed fox!"

"But I heard she did it voluntarily."

"What 'voluntary' nonsense!"

Gao Li roared, his eyes turning into golden snake pupils, his forehead bulging, and the murderous aura in his eyes about to overflow.

"Is he going to mutate?!"

886 took a breath, squatted down and curled up into a ball; the impact was a bit too much for it.

Looking at Gao Li, Jiang Heng's thoughts flashed through her mind. She tentatively said, "The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan's birth mission is to protect this continent. Whether it's voluntary or not, it's her destiny."

Gao Li suddenly turned his gaze to Jiang Heng, and it was at this glance that he noticed the other's fox ears and tail.

"The fox clan? No wonder they admire the nine-tailed fox so much."

Gao Li scoffed, wanting to call him a half-demon, but worried that He Wanglan would cut off his tongue again. Although it could regenerate, the pain was real.

"Host, something feels off."

Even 886 thinks so, let alone He Wanglan and Jiang Heng.