Chapter 561: Chapter 561: Being Unbeatable Is Really Lonely Chapter 561: Chapter 561: Being Unbeatable Is Really Lonely Duan Feihan led a large black python inside from the outside, with no lights turned on in the hall, only the soft moonlight streaming through the windows. Discover more novels at ɴovelfire.net
In the dark night, his million-fold vision was exceptional as he averted his gaze towards the row of burly men kneeling on the ground and habitually flicked his tongue.
A crowd of Demonic Cultivators: “!!!”
Damn, she really came to eat them.
They looked down upon the Cultivators from China, who despite their practice still had to be controlled by the Unnatural Management Bureau.
The Unnatural Management Bureau absolutely forbids Cultivators from harming others, and now, well… this woman had brought over a giant python.
If they were truly swallowed by the snake, then they could only be considered unlucky.
A true snake-hearted woman.
The large black python was quite interested, rapidly slithering its S-shaped body and circling the burly men, staring at them with what it thought was an innocent pair of crimson lantern eyes.
Damn it, don’t dare to move for fear of being swallowed in one bite.
Bai Chuwei asked with a smile, “Million, do you recognize them?”
The large black python was quite honest, shaking its head directly.
A gleam of deep thought flashed in Bai Chuwei’s eyes. It seemed that this group of Demonic Cultivators who came to dig out the tree was not from the same batch that took Million out of the snake egg behind Imperial Capital University.
The large black python extended its tongue to the bare arm of the man with the curved blade and tentatively licked it.
The taste was not to its liking.
Duan Feihan’s eyebrows lightly furrowed, and he said indifferently to stop it, “Don’t lick dirty things.”
A bunch of Demonic Cultivators suddenly felt a twinge in their hearts upon hearing this. How had they become ‘dirty things’?
But upon seeing the large black python yawning and opening its gaping mouth, exhaling a nasty smell, a group of Demonic Cultivators began nodding frantically with tears:
“Right right right, we are dirty things, please don’t swallow us!”
Bai Chuwei sighed upon hearing this. Weren’t those Demonic Cultivators acting tough just a while ago? How come they had no backbone and wouldn’t withstand it till the end?
Being invincible is truly lonely.
Duan Feihan’s dark and profound eyes narrowed slightly as he closely watched the organization’s tattoos that faintly appeared on the arms of the group of Demonic Cultivators before suddenly asking in a deep voice, “Do you recognize Xin Fenghua?”
Bai Chuwei’s expression shifted slightly as she sat on the side, not interrupting.
She remembered the original text mentioning Duan Feihan’s mother who had passed away long ago, the woman who committed suicide by jumping off a building, originally named Xin Fenghua.
It looked like Duan Feihan suspected his mother’s death was related to the Demon Domain?
Several Demonic Cultivators, including the man with the curved blade, appeared confused and quickly shook their heads.
“Don’t know her. Really never heard of. We’re not lying.”
Duan Feihan’s thin lips pressed tightly into a line.
This indicated two things, one is that the members of the Demon Domain are too numerous to know each other, and the other possibility is… his mother was one of the high-ranking members, so naturally, the lower-level Demonic Cultivators wouldn’t recognize their leader.
As for which possibility it was, Duan Feihan was still not clear.
All his life, he had always believed his mother died of depression from jumping off a building. However, since he vividly recalled the tattoos on his mother’s body in a dream one day, perhaps things were not as simple as he had imagined.
Bai Chuwei snapped her fingers, instantly drawing the Demonic Cultivators’ attention back to her. As soon as they saw Bai Chuwei’s shallow smile, they felt a chill down their spines and broke out in cold sweats all over.
“Don’t worry, I’m not that cruel; I don’t kill people.”
Bai Chuwei’s lips curled up, “I’ll arrange for Zhao Tianfang and his team to come and pick you up.”
The faces of the crowd of Demonic Cultivators turned pale, wishing Bai Chuwei would just kill them!
She… was going to hand them over to the Unnatural Management Bureau?!