Supreme Crazy Wife

“Yes, that makes sense.” Leng Ruoxue nodded in agreement. That pig head had become scared silly after being taught a lesson by her silver wolves. Afterward, he was the first to die in battle. Alas! He was a young master after all, but he died before he could even perform well. How pitiful.

“Do you want to take advantage of our perilous situation?” a middle-aged man couldn’t help asking Leng Ruoxue and the others.

“Don’t worry. I won’t take advantage of you,” Leng Ruoxue comforted with a smile.

She turned to Ming Huan’s team. “Ming Huan, I’ll leave these people to you. Men don’t have to care too much about their reputation.”

When the middle-aged man first heard Leng Ruoxue’s words, he felt relieved. But the explanation she gave afterward made him so angry that he vomited blood.

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Ming Huan’s and the others’ foreheads, and they couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable in their hearts. Great Miss! Men also care about their reputation!

“Take advantage of his injuries and take his life. Why don’t you hurry up and attack? We will be the ones dying when they recover!” Leng Ruoxue reminded very kindly.

“Do it!” Ming Huan ordered coldly.

With Ming Huan’s order, the entire Ming family took action and sent all the survivors of these two teams to hell… Then they took the initiative to clean up the battlefield.

“Well done,” Leng Ruoxue praised. Killing three teams without even needing to do it herself felt pretty good!

“Thank you for the compliment,” Ming Huan said cooperatively with two drops of cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

“Young Master, we’ve collected the spoils of war,” one of Ming Huan’s subordinates reported.

“Miss Leng, shall we split the spoils equally?” Ming Huan asked very politely.

“I have no objections,” Leng Ruoxue said indifferently. She didn’t care about spoils of war at all. The only thing she cared about was the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus.

“Hey, we only have two teams now. Come out now!” Leng Ruoxue shouted into the void.

“Uh, Miss Leng…” Ming Huan was at a loss for words. This Leng Ruoxue was really too formidable. She actually demanded that the other come out now. Alas! Who would come out just because she said so? But the truth surprised him…

“Damn girl, what are you shouting for? You haven’t decided who won yet,” the mechanical voice said with slight displeasure.

“We’ve already decided. I’m third. Quick, give me the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus!” Leng Ruoxue urged loudly without any trace of politeness.

“Alright. Here, catch!” the mechanical voice said strangely.

“Damn it. I want the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus. What the hell is this?” Leng Ruoxue looked at the reward that appeared out of thin air in her hand and felt depressed!

Leng Ruoxue’s beautiful eyes stared hard at the little thing in her hand that was less than the size of an adult’s palm. She was extremely depressed. Don’t tell me this is the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus. This… is obviously a kitten! And it’s a kitten that hasn’t opened its eyes yet.

The kitten in her hand was entirely fiery red and covered in fluffy fur. On its small head was a red fire lotus the size of a fingernail. Its nose, mouth, and little claws were all pink and tender.

Leng Ruoxue’s face was full of doubts as she looked at the small fire lotus that couldn’t be any smaller. She pondered in her heart. Could this small fire lotus be the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus, and this cat is a free gift?

Leng Qingtian and the others were also puzzled along with Leng Ruoxue. Uh! Why is it a cat! Is the spirit of the mystic realm messing with us?

“Is this the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus?” Ming Huan asked curiously. Was he seeing things? The ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus was obviously a plant, but this was clearly a small animal!

“T-this is a cat, right?” Leng Ruohan asked uncertainly.

“This is a cat.” Leng Ruoxue suppressed her anger.

Butterfly flapped its wings and flew over. “Girl, don’t be angry. This is really a ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus.”

“Do you think I don’t know what a cat looks like?” Leng Ruoxue roared furiously.

“Girl, it’s already a ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus. Of course, it might be in this state! Moreover, it’s not a cat. It’s the spirit of the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus,” Butterfly quickly explained. It was a sprite, so its senses couldn’t be wrong.

“The spirit of the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus is actually a cat?” Feng Moran said in disbelief. This was too magical.

“Are you sure? Ball Ball, what do you think?” Leng Ruoxue didn’t really believe Butterfly and turned to ask Ball Ball, who was lying on her shoulder.

“Yes, I’m very sure,” Butterfly promised.

“Big Sister, it’s a treasure,” Ball Ball said with certainty as he looked at the red kitten in Leng Ruoxue’s hand.

At this moment, the kitten in Leng Ruoxue’s hand suddenly opened its eyes. Its big pink eyes were moist and shiny, unbelievably beautiful.

The kitten sniffed around with its pink nose, then raised its head and called Leng Ruoxue sweetly, “Mommy.”

The word ‘mommy’ shocked Leng Ruoxue so much that she broke out in a cold sweat. She instinctively swung her arm, throwing the red kitten into the air.

“Ah!” Everyone couldn’t help exclaiming as they broke out in cold sweat for the little guy in their hearts.

Suddenly, a red figure soared into the sky and caught the kitten who was about to fall to the ground.

“That was close!” Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

“Mommy!” The kitten’s beautiful pink eyes were full of tears as he looked at Leng Ruoxue pitifully. Boohoo… does Mommy hate me?

“I’m sorry! I didn’t do it on purpose.” Leng Ruoxue felt a little guilty. She took the cat with tears in his eyes from Feng Zhan. Uh! She was just shocked!

“Does Mommy hate Little Fire?” the kitten said sadly as tears welled up in his eyes.

“Uh, I don’t hate you, I don’t hate you,” Leng Ruoxue quickly coaxed. A few drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead unconsciously, and she sighed in her heart. Boohoo… Why do I always have to coax children?

“Does Mommy like Little Fire?” the little kitten asked stubbornly.

“Uh! I like you,” Leng Ruoxue said honestly. This little fellow was indeed quite cute, but she would like him more if he didn’t call her Mommy!