Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2504: Chapter 2505: Becoming the Head of the Gale Stronghold

"I just had a nightmare!"

"Oh? What nightmare?"

"I dreamt that you, master, suddenly turned into a strange bug and then were burned to nothing by a flame!" the woman said anxiously.

She truly had just awoken from a peculiar dream.

In the dream, Bao Huarong suddenly transformed into a terrifying monster, right as it was about to devour her with its fanged maw, a beam of sword light descended from the sky, nailing it in place, and it was burned to ashes by flames.

The dream felt incredibly real, and she even vaguely sensed a hint of heat, which startled her awake.

It was only when she saw "Bao Huarong" still lying sound asleep beside her that she realized it had just been a nightmare.

But after speaking out, she felt a tinge of regret.

Because this Bao Huarong was usually extremely irritable, and upon hearing her curse him to death in a dream, he would surely fly into a rage.

And thus, she trembled as she waited for Bao Huarong’s punishment.

But at this moment, instead of getting angry, "Bao Huarong" chuckled lightly, "You must be exhausted lately, go out and rest, the pressure here might be even greater!"

The woman opened her eyes wide, almost unable to believe her ears.

The head of the stronghold wanted her to leave?

Suddenly!

She realized something and hurriedly knelt on the bed.

"Head, spare me, I won’t dare again! I... I’ll serve you now!"

Saying this, she shakily began to unbutton her clothes.

Xue An, watching from the side, couldn’t help but find it both amusing and frustrating.

This woman had clearly misunderstood.

Of course, he wouldn’t let her stay the night, so he turned and said sternly, "Get out quickly before I change my mind!"

The woman shuddered with fear and fled in panic.

After she left, Xue An slowly rose and went to the window.

At this moment, the eastern horizon had already broken with dawn, and the entire city was awakening.

Listening to the sounds coming from the distant streets, Xue An’s lips curled into a cold smile.

This head of the Gale Stronghold, Bao Huarong, had naturally been infected by an evil entity.

And just now, Xue An not only took care of him but had also transformed dozens more, moving all over Yunxiao City.

After eliminating these entities corrupted by wickedness, Xue An seamlessly took their place, hiding perfectly.

It should be said, after entering the Saint Realm, Xue An’s transformations were far more numerous than those of his peers, and each one was vivid, possessing a bit of autonomous decision-making ability, without a trace of stiffness.

All of this was due to Xue An’s extraordinary and nearly monstrous Divine Sense.

Especially upon entering the Saint Realm, Xue An vaguely felt his Divine Sense had reached a certain indescribable height.

Just then, a timid voice came from behind him.

"M-m-master, tea!"

Xue An turned to see the woman standing timidly beside him, holding a cup of hot tea.

Upon noticing Xue An’s gaze, the woman shivered all over and hurriedly bowed her head deeply.

"Hmm, leave it on the table!"

"Yes!"

The woman carefully placed the teacup on the table, then stood deferentially to the side, not daring to make any move.

Xue An did not speak much, after all, he had just eliminated Bao Huarong and needed time to imitate this person’s behavior and speech.

If there was a sudden major change, it would easily arouse suspicion.

Thus, he walked to the table, sat down leisurely, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

The tea was refreshing and sweet, surprisingly good.

Just right after last night’s rush without eating anything, Xue An simply picked up the small pastries on the table and began eating.

After eating and drinking, Xue An leaned back in his chair, and before he could speak, the woman quietly stepped forward and gently massaged his shoulders.

The pressure was just right, very comfortable.

But Xue An didn’t care about these things, because at that moment, he caught a glimpse of the bruises on the woman’s arms during her movements.

Dark blue and clearly fresh.

Seeing this, Xue An couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Given the violent nature of the Gale Stronghold head he embodied, it’s imaginable what kind of abuse this woman usually endured.

Still, Xue An said nothing, and gently closed his eyes, relaxing in the chair.

This Bao Huarong was clearly an important task.

Though the strength of the Gale Stronghold might not be much in the Sky Beyond the Skies, it commanded a band of ruthless thugs.

These folks might cause trouble under normal circumstances, but if used wisely, they could serve as a formidable asset.

Especially with the Bai Family gathering about to commence.

Evil entities likely targeted him precisely for this reason, embedding within him.

What’s the next step? Xue An was contemplating.

Meanwhile, the woman was stealing glances at Xue An from the side.

To say this woman harbored no resentment toward the manholding captivity would be impossible.

But she knew her own strength was weak, nowhere near a match for this head.

Especially recently, the aura around this head had grown increasingly cold; at night, she even suspected the figure next to her wasn’t a human, but a chilling, evil lizard.

This feeling had made her anxious recently, resulting in many nightmares.

Yet oddly enough, today she noticed the head’s icy aura seemed to have disappeared.

Not only that, the head seemed somewhat kinder to her.

For instance, before dawn today, she had expected to be surely beaten and maybe cruelly tortured afterward.

This had become a regular occurrence for her.

But unexpectedly, the head didn’t hit her, instead saying it was due to her stress and told her to leave.

This change left the woman terrified, worried the head had grown bored with her and planned to kill.

Thus, she braved serving early tea and pastries to test Xue An’s mood.

At this moment.

Watching the head relax in his chair, eyes shut in contemplation, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

The head was different indeed!

Especially his aura, how suddenly had it become so pleasant?

In the past, Bao Huarong, though physically imposing and well-accomplished in cultivation, paid no heed to cleanliness, and so the scent he carried was daunting.

But now, in close proximity to Xue An, she could catch a faint scent of fresh grass from him.

This momentarily distracted the woman, causing her to inadvertently apply too much pressure, pulling out a few strands of hair.

This alarmed her greatly.

Knowing Bao Huarong, balding due to his cultivation method, prized his few remaining hairs, even a little shedding would incur his wrath.

Much less pulling out several strands.