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Dragon Spirit couldn’t help but wail, "Yun Ran, you truly are a ruthless and evil woman~~~"

But his hand steadily extended toward Yun Ran, displaying a demeanor of letting her do as she pleased.

Yun Ran: ...

In his past life, Dragon Spirit must have been a dramatic actor, the kind that could even win awards.

Inside the carriage, at this moment, a mist of blood suddenly spread out.

If you looked closely, you could see that this blood mist wriggled relentlessly like living slender worms, forming primitive and intricate totems.

Yun Ran pulled out a page of sealing paper she had placed nearby and gently tore it apart, summoning a mysterious monster with a bluish-purple body from thin air.

For Yun Ran, there was enough space inside the carriage.

But for the mysterious monster with the bluish-purple body, it was cramped.

"Zi, squeeze in a bit, don’t mind it~"

The mysterious monster forcibly named Zi: ...

It wanted to mind, but Yun Ran never gave it the chance to, always stuffing it into this place where even breathing was a struggle.

But against Yun Ran’s somewhat dismissive expression, Zi opened its bloody mouth wide and replied in a raspy voice, "Don’t mind~"

This sound was like the wailing cry of a ghostly baby, as grating as someone sawing wood back and forth beside their ears!

Dragon Spirit painfully closed its eyes, also blocking out its hearing—invisible, inaudible!

"Let’s start!"

Yun Ran spoke, and Zi became serious.

Inside the carriage, huddled over, it began to draw out the Dragon Core from Dragon Spirit little by little as if weaving silk.

Under the onslaught of extreme pain, Dragon Spirit gritted its back molars tightly.

He wanted to block out all his senses, so he wouldn’t feel the pain.

But the imagination was beautiful, while reality was cruel.

Dragon Spirit tried countless times, but he couldn’t block out the pain, as if around Zi, all his efforts were in vain.

The Dragon Core belonging to Dragon Spirit, glowing with a golden light, was extracted.

At first, it appeared as an exceedingly fine thread and fell into Zi’s hand, slowly turning into a ball of thread.

In the end, Zi swallowed it whole.

Anyone unaware who saw this would surely think Yun Ran was practicing some evil technique, sacrificing Dragon Spirit’s Dragon Core to the monster.

In under three minutes, the blood mist inside the carriage began to fade away, and the fine wriggling totems started to show gaps.

"Stop!"

The moment Zi’s hand stopped, that monstrous face that should have terrified others showed a human-like expression of helplessness.

Imagine it, a dignified ancient beast, being commanded by a human to do such menial tasks one day.

If its old enemies found out, they’d probably laugh their heads off.

But what could it do? As a beast under the eaves, it had to lower its head—that sealing paper was essentially its home.

The landlord called it out for free labor, and it couldn’t even find an excuse to refuse.

Sigh~

"Thank you, Zi. You can go back now."

Zi twisted its curled-up body. Finally, it could ’end its shift and go home’ to lie down.

As the blood mist dissipated, the overwhelming pain within Dragon Spirit also suddenly vanished.

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