Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

If you can't figure out a problem, don't think too much about it. It will not only waste time but also easily cause trouble.

After all, liking you is his decision, not yours. Using your brain to figure out other people's thoughts is a stupid and cost-effective decision.

Based on this principle, Yan Wenmo covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep with great peace of mind. Soon, her extremely steady breathing sounds could be heard in the tent.

Jiang Wenbai was shocked and puzzled by her heartless behavior. How could she sleep at this hour? !

Isn't she afraid that the Demon Lord will catch her?! Isn't she afraid that the Demon Lord will torture her?! Isn't she afraid that the Demon Lord will go to great lengths to humiliate her?!

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wenbai realized belatedly that she really didn't seem to be afraid!

If she was afraid, she wouldn't have opened a breeding farm in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. If she was afraid, she wouldn't have disobeyed the Demon Lord again and again.

If she was afraid, she would not be willing to lose her cultivation and risk being killed by the Demon Lord to save herself. If she was afraid, she would not have come to this forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult at all.

So, from the beginning to the end, he was the only one who was anxious, the only one who was fantasizing, the only one who felt that she was desperate and had no one to rely on, the only one who felt that she definitely couldn't do it.

You sleep so soundly, you really don’t mind, you don’t mind what will happen tomorrow, and you don’t mind... everything that will happen tomorrow.

The next morning, the weather was still clear. Yan Wenmo hummed a little tune and went out of the tent early in the morning, then went to the platform where he fought the skeleton monster yesterday.

Because of the tough battle yesterday, the originally flat platform became bumpy, and there was even a huge deep pit in the middle.

At the bottom of the deep pit was half of a skull. Its color had been charred and it looked somewhat creepy.

Yan Wenmo excitedly gestured with the skull and moved things around on the platform. It took him two full hours before he nodded in satisfaction, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered to himself:

“It should be OK.”

Hearing this, the system in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't help but hesitate and said:

"Are you sure this is really okay?!"

"certainly"

Yan Wenmo looked confident and said firmly:

"Nothing can go wrong"

As she was about to leave, she saw Jiang Wenbai rushing over with an anxious look on his face.

The moment Jiang Wenbai saw Yan Wenmo, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed directly to her, put his Qiankun bag into Yan Wenmo's hand and said:

"Hurry up, the Demon Lord and his men are here! There are some life-saving talismans in here, you must take them carefully."

He spoke seriously, as if he was explaining his last wishes. Yan Wenmo frowned, then looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand and asked Jiang Wenbai in surprise:

"You don't want to live anymore?!"

Jiang Wenbai didn't say anything, he just flashed away from where he was and headed towards the Demon Lord.

Yan Wenmo was stunned for a moment, as if he had just reacted, and said in surprise:

"What does he want to... do?!"

[I want to exchange my life for your freedom]

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness spoke with a cold tone, and was particularly unpleasant, as if complaining about something that made it particularly speechless:

[Host, you are still too weak, which makes them all think that you need protection]

“There’s nothing we can do about it.”

Yan Wenmo shrugged, then spread his hands and said helplessly:

"After all, I am a woman. In their eyes, women should be protected, just like delicate flowers that need shelter from the wind and rain and a greenhouse."

The system looked at her with disdain, and then said sarcastically:

[So, you're used to it?! You really don't have any drive at all, it's only natural that you're weak! ]

Regarding the system's accountability, Yan Wenmo chose to remain silent, and then said sadly:

"It's really nice to be protected. Everyone has a tendency to be lazy. I just want to rely on others occasionally."

As she spoke, she rushed out with the Broken Moon Sword, then grabbed Jiang Wenbai by the back of his collar and threw him behind her, saying in a deep voice:

"Do you want me to be hunted down and killed by the Sect Leader or do you think Shangguan Zhi and the others won't blame me?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wenbai was stunned. He looked at Yan Wenmo's back, lowered his head, and said in a low voice:

"I just want to help you..."

"unnecessary"

Yan Wenmo interrupted him swiftly and said sarcastically:

"I hate people who sacrifice their lives at the drop of a hat, and I don't want to survive at the cost of sacrificing others. If you really want to help me, don't do such stupid things."

Jiang Wenbai couldn't help but whispered when he heard this:

"But...I want to help you"

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo seemed even angrier, and said with gritted teeth:

"There are thousands of ways to help me, but no matter which one, I will not accept exchanging your life for mine. This is stupid and irresponsible."

After saying this, she looked at the Demon Lord who was gradually approaching, her tone became more serious, and she said firmly:

"So, you should think about how to survive, not...how should I die"

On the other side, the Demon Lord looked at the mess around him nonchalantly, and spoke with a slightly brisk tone:

"The strength has been restored?! Ha, so the lack of spiritual power before was due to the backlash of the secret technique used?!"

The reason he said this was because he didn't think that with Jiang Wenbai's ability, he could go such a long distance, so Yan Wenmo's strength should have recovered.

Counting the days, it has been more than three months since the day in Wanzhulin. In other words, it took Yan Wenmo three months to resolve the backlash.

It is indeed a bit jealous that he could burst out such strong power in an instant and only need to rest for three months.

So, if I catch you this time, I will destroy your cultivation. After all, pets should not have claws and teeth. What if they hurt their owners? ! Just as I was thinking this, Wan Tu's voice rang in my ears:

"Your Majesty, the place ahead is where he was struck by lightning. Do you want to go and take a look?!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, then chuckled and said:

"Let's go and see what surprise my little pet has created for me!"

As he spoke, he walked briskly to yesterday's platform with a happy look on his face.

He looked at the broken bones, the bumpy land, and even the huge pit in the center of the platform with great interest. He nodded and said in a judgmental manner:

“Not bad, but… not great”

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and half of the skull fragment at the bottom of the deep pit floated towards his palm as if summoned.

He glanced at the skull in his palm that was charred by lightning, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise:

"It turns out to be the skeleton of a god from ancient times. No wonder it caused such a big fuss. It's a pity that even if it is a god, it is a dead god, and the skeleton of a dead god is of no use."

As he spoke, he clenched his hands slightly, and the fragments in his palms instantly turned into powder. He looked around and muttered:

"They are clearly here, but I can't detect any trace of their soul fluctuations. I guess they are using a cloaking device to hide their bodies."

At this point, his mood became better and better, and he said with excitement and excitement in his eyes:

"Are you playing hide-and-seek with your master? It doesn't matter. I'm always the best at finding those little mice who think they are hiding very well."

Yan Wenmo floated in the air, looking down at the Demon Lord without saying a word.

She moved her hand slightly, and as she moved, a fragrance that was hard for the monsters to resist spread from the platform, and soon spread throughout the entire forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult.

"Demon Lord, let me see your true strength. Let me see how strong you are!!"

As she spoke, she looked at the monsters running towards her from all directions with a serious expression, because she really didn't know how powerful the Demon Lord was, and she didn't know what kind of strength she had to defeat him.

So, she wanted to take this opportunity to test how powerful the Demon Lord was.