Tu Shan’s Little Matchmaker

Chapter12 a high achiever who has fallen short. (above)

However, when faced with a life-threatening attack, Tu Shan Susu showed no sign of caution. Instead, she was struck at her weak spot by the other party’s words. She stared blankly, mumbling despondently, “I really am… still not good enough, am I?”

If she were to receive a complaint during the evaluation period, she would forever lose the qualification to become a Red Line Immortal…

Thinking of this, Tu Shan Susu squinted in despair and said, “It seems I really can’t… become a true fox demon, can I?”

Indeed, just as her sister had said…

Aside from marriage, she was of no use to Tu Shan.

With the fierce sandstorm closing in, Tu Shan Susu had completely lost the will to resist or save herself. Since she was so useless… what difference did it make whether she lived or died?

Suddenly, Bai Yuechu’s righteous voice rang out, “Let her go.”

At the same time, the sandstorm, which was directly attacking Tu Shan Susu, missed her shoulder by a hair’s breadth, allowing her to narrowly avoid a fatal attack!

When Tu Shan Susu came to her senses, she turned her head in a daze and saw Bai Yuechu firmly grasping the wrist of the purple-haired woman. Compared to his previous casual demeanor, Bai Yuechu’s expression was now undeniably solemn. He repeated, “Let her go. If there’s a problem, I’ll handle it.”

While Tu Shan Susu was self-doubting, Bai Yuechu seemed to see his past self in this little fox demon—the one under the control of the Qi Dao Alliance, powerless to resist yet unwilling to resign.

Since they were “kindred spirits,” naturally, there was a feeling of “mutual sympathy.”

At this moment, the purple-haired woman, held by him, still refused to yield, saying, “Why should I?”

The young man slightly lifted his chin and spoke slowly.

“Just because I am—stronger than all of you.”

The power that erupted from the young man was immense and oppressive. The purple-haired woman, who was held by the wrist, was almost unable to stand, and even those further away from the Qi Dao Alliance were greatly impacted.

Young Master Wang, protected by Meng Erfei and Fan Qi, retreated while incredulously saying, “This power… is it demon power?!”

Such powerful demon power could rival that of the most notable demon monsters of the present age.

It seemed that Bai Yuechu was indeed someone who kept his true abilities hidden!

One could only imagine how formidable he would be when fully displaying his power!

Thinking of this, Young Master Wang felt a deep dissatisfaction within.

The terrifying demon power that filled the entire block made everyone feel suffocated and lost any will to resist.

The purple-haired woman, suppressed to the point of having no ability to fight back, shouted in panic, “Aren’t you going to call out? The Four Great Protectors!”

“You mean…” Bai Yuechu sneered coldly, striking the ground heavily with a punch. The demon power penetrated the ground and accurately hit its target. The four demons lying in wait in the nearby greenbelt were blasted into the air by the fierce demon power. “Are you calling them?”

The Four Great Protectors, who were reduced to sand by the demon power, fell in a heap on the road. If not for the sand fox clan’s innate ability to reform sand, the so-called Four Great Protectors would have been dead on the spot.

Bai Yuechu stood up straight and coldly reminded, “What I said earlier was, I am stronger than all of you.”

His emphasis was on the words “all of you,” indicating that he had noticed the Four Great Protectors from the beginning.

The boy with a braid on his neck was like a different person from before. He looked at the purple-haired woman still standing rigidly in place and said, “I’ll say it again. If there’s a problem, let me handle it.”

The woman opened her mouth, seemingly wanting to argue, but fear rendered her unable to make a sound.

Seeing her silent, Bai Yuechu slowly continued, “I’ll count to three. If you don’t answer, I’ll take it as you agree.”

Bai Yuechu turned around, and the surrounding demon power pressure instantly dissipated. The purple-haired woman finally regained control over her body, “Wait.”

The boy with his back turned seemed to ignore her, counting resolutely, “Three.”

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