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Chapter 310: The Aggressive Wei Wei

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Suddenly, Helian Wei Wei's palm gave out a glaring light, gradually converging into a black origami umbrella. The black mist which was like a fragile spider-web was being unrelentingly blocked by the black umbrella!

The Demon-Transforming Beast's expression changed as its floating silhouette in the air was shaken violently!

The black mist was part of his body but now segregated from him.

The destruction of the black mist was like cutting off its body part by part. The harm caused to it was enormous!

"D*mn it!"

The Demon-Transforming Beast cursed as it ferociously stared at the black umbrella that emitted a peculiar light!

Which b*stard is creating trouble for me? The Demon-Transforming Beast reached out its hand in rage, about to destroy the golden lotus with its long, sharp nails that were as shrill as a knife.

However, just before the Demon-Transforming Beast's nail touched the black umbrella, it withdrew its hand and its eyes were opened wide, watching the nails that were its pride being cut off by the person on the bed with a dagger!

This is impossible! Human weapons could not hurt it at all!

"Are you aware of the consequences of disturbing us at this late hour?" Helian Wei Wei's eyes swept through the beast calmly, returning an insolent gaze. Behind her was Yuan Ming, the intimidating messenger of the demon. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth and his silver hair fluttered behind him.

The color of the Demon-Transforming Beast's face seeped away!

Panicked, it tried to escape!

Helian Wei Wei noticed its intention and snickered. With one hand carrying Little Seventh Prince, she opened the umbrella and moved her fingers. The wind howled as countless falling leaves enveloped the Demon-Transforming Beast's entire body.

"Aah!" The Demon-Transforming Beast shrieked as its ugly body instantly turned into a puff of green smoke, and Yuan Ming was there to suck all of the nutrients into his belly.

The Little Seventh Prince with his tiger eyes wide open, thinking that he would have the chance to help, but it seemed like the Third Aunt did not need him at all.

In the past, when they came across magical beasts while exploring, his Third Brother would always let him rush toward the monster, while he himself insouciantly followed after.

Apart from her delicious dishes, I bet my Third Brother chose the Third aunt because she can fight well.

Yep, my Third Brother has good taste!

Helian Wei Wei had no clue what the little one was thinking about, but raised her eyebrows as the pair of glossy eyes stared at her without moving away. "What?"

"Nothing," the Little Seventh Prince caressed his chin and continued staring.

Obviously, there is something!

"You want to eat meat?" This was the only possibility Helian Wei Wei could think of.

The Little Seventh Prince explained in a dignified manner to Helian Wei Wei, "I'm wondering if my Third Brother chose you to help him fight magical beasts. As for eating meat, it's something that's always on my mind."

Fight magical beasts... It's not like we're generating instant dungeons.

Always on his mind? Alright, she was wrong. She should not have used the mindset of an ordinary person to connect with that of a foodaholic.

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