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Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Chapter 758 - 756: Damn, That’s Vicious! (Second Update)

Author: Onepay
updatedAt: 2026-01-21

CHAPTER 758: CHAPTER 756: DAMN, THAT’S VICIOUS! (SECOND UPDATE)

Having personally experienced that kind of suppressed feeling, and he wasn’t even a pure-blooded Fire Dragon, he felt it so intensely.

If it were that Azure Dragon, the suffering endured would be ten or even a hundred times more.

The Dragon Spirit immediately repressed the Dragon Core belonging to the Azure Dragon, and the suffocating pain in his chest dissipated at once.

Now, he dared not easily release even a trace of the Azure Dragon’s aura anymore, he wasn’t a masochist.

Even though they weren’t on the same side, the Dragon Spirit felt a bit sympathetic towards the five Dragon Spirits who were tricked.

He couldn’t help but curse under his breath, "The bastard behind this is really devious!"

The Dragon Spirit swayed his dragon tail again, this time, not to splash water but to swim to the surface at the fastest speed.

He wasn’t interested in exploring how deep this pool was; he was more curious about how such a place managed to trap that Fire Attribute Azure Dragon.

Climbing to the edge of the pool, the Dragon Spirit peeled off his soaked clothes, giving them a shake, as they clung to him uncomfortably.

In this pitch-black, closed-off abyss, the Dragon Spirit took out his phone.

A gentle touch and the screen lit up, and although he had just fished it out from the water, it worked perfectly fine.

No wonder it was the waterproof one he had his eye on—expensive but excellent, proving its worth at this moment.

He could clearly see the surroundings, so there was no need to turn on the phone’s flashlight.

The Dragon Spirit planned to let Yun Ran know about this discovery, so Yun Ran could find the other Dragon Spirits from a counteracting perspective.

Once the five trapped Dragon Spirits were found, finding the Heavenly Book would be much easier.

However, while imagination is beautiful, reality is harsh.

The Dragon Spirit frowned tightly at the "No Signal" icon displayed on his phone.

"I’ve connected to satellite signals, why can’t I use them?"

At that moment, the Dragon Spirit wasn’t aware of how deep the abyss he had fallen into really was.

Nor did he know this place also had an isolating Array, layered with buffs.

Back then, even the trapped Dragon Spirits couldn’t send out a call for help, let alone a phone signal.

Usually, anyone or any life that falls in here would only have the fate of awaiting death.

The Dragon Spirit tried communicating with Yun Ran or the Ginsengfruit, but it was still futile.

He even tried contacting his Junior Uncle, to no avail.

He blindly trusted his Junior Uncle, always feeling that if he could reach him, his Junior Uncle would surely rescue him.

It was unclear where this confidence came from.

After trying numerous methods to no success, the Dragon Spirit finally understood his current predicament.

With that, the Dragon Spirit lost hope.

Already half of his Dragon Soul was trapped, and now he had fallen into this hellish place. His anger flared but was quickly suppressed.

His way of handling matters was influenced by Yun Ran—until the last moment, find a way to secure a path for survival.

The Dragon Spirit immediately took out the phone to capture the entire situation here, planning to spread the word later.

Let those who are quietly confident in their success get what they deserve!

The stones at the edge of the pool looked all wet, and the Dragon Spirit clucked his tongue, "If someone is trapped here long enough without dying, they’d end up with rheumatism."

As he walked, the Dragon Spirit suddenly saw something emitting a pale white glow ahead.

Curious, he quickly stepped forward and then saw a pile of bones.

Dragon Spirit: ...

His mouth indeed seemed to be blessed, as he had just mentioned someone being trapped here, and there really was someone.

The Dragon Spirit stepped forward and nudged the bones with his foot.

There were at least a dozen people entangled together. Someone unaware might have thought they were comforting each other with hugs before death.

The Dragon Spirit glanced around and finally found some clues—several decayed boxes lying scattered nearby.

Inside were all sorts of tools.

Now it wasn’t hard to guess the identities of those on the ground; previously, he had seen some strange patterns on the rock walls.

It seemed these people must have carved them, and like the craftsmen trapped in grand mausoleums, they perished here.

These people were certainly ’sacrificed.’

After understanding the situation, the Dragon Spirit began searching for a way out.

The Dragon Spirit transformed into his original form, intending to fly up.

But as soon as he reached halfway, a massive Dharma Seal at the top pressed him down.

Dragon Spirit: ...

He had underestimated the opponent and thought of them too simply. This place, if not for the Heavenly Net, couldn’t hold that Azure Dragon.

The Dharma Seal was not only against the Dragon Spirit but also against those skilled in Xuan Sect Technique.

The Dragon Spirit kicked the bones of these people again, cursing under his breath.

"Serves you right, you brought this upon yourselves, dying here like this!"

The Dragon Spirit could only honestly cling to the rock wall and slowly climb upwards.

He refused to believe he couldn’t get out!

The Dragon Spirit just kept climbing, feeling his neck might snap from looking up, and still he hadn’t reached the top.

What annoyed him most was the structure of the abyss, where the bottom was spacious, and it narrowered as he ascended.

This made his climb exponentially more difficult.

If not for his body’s good inherent qualities, he really couldn’t endure such torture.

After who knows how long, the Dragon Spirit finally saw a glimmer of light and thought he was about to reach the exit.

Before the smile had fully curled on his face, a blinding light shot straight at his eyes.

The Dragon Spirit crashed heavily back into the pool.

This time, he hadn’t even caught a glimpse of what that sharp light aimed at his eyes was, and he suffered.

"You bastard, if I ever get out of here, I swear I’ll have this place filled with filth!"

Infuriated, the Dragon Spirit abandoned the idea of exiting from the way he entered, as there was no opening at the exit.

After splashing in the water, the Dragon Spirit turned his eyes, seeing no way up, he decided to try finding an outlet within the pool.

Though it looked like stagnate water, there had to be underwater rivers flowing through.

Those people could have tampered, but doing so in the freezing, bottomless pool was less likely.

Even if they had, it couldn’t be as tightly guarded as the entrance above.

The Dragon Spirit began kicking his legs, descending to the bottom of the pool.

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