Two Faced Young Master Tease Me

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They were shocked because master not only turned into a
woman, his mana was also too weak that they could hardly feel it now.


His face now looked like a map of black and blue bruises as if
he had been beaten up not long ago.


It brought up the memory of when they first met him. They had willingly
surrendered to him because they were almost beaten into a pulp. Fox had overwhelmed them almost completely because his magic far surpassed their
capabilities when they battled him.


Now Fox was not only weaker than them, his power was also so negligible that he
was as weak as a normal human being...


Although they are the subordinates of Fox, they seldom follow him at
all.


That is because Fox likes his independence and space. If a person really kept track of it, the number of fingers
on one hand would be one too many times for Fox to summon them in a year. Lynx, on the other hand was one
seriously troublesome kitty. She loved to raise hell and tease the dangerous
creatures she met even though she lacked the skills to get off scot-free.
Fox had spent countless times digging her out of the danger that she had
landed herself in.

Jackal once suggested to Fox that he should terminate the contract with
Lynx, but Fox thought that he was too much of a busybody.


"Isn't this fun?" Fox shrugged his shoulders as his eyes glinted with
mischievous delight.


Jackal often scratched his head because he couldn't understand Lynx’s
childish behavior, and he found it harder to even understand his master’s
reasoning.


Now his great master’s precious body had been severely injured while he laid
securely in the cocoon of a man’s arms. His sensitive nose could pick the
distinct scent of his master emanating from the man too. Did he make a
mistake?


Jackal couldn’t figure out what had happened even though he kept searching his head for
answers.


He was still pondering about the thousand ways he could best solve this
situation and the risk that he needed to consider but Lynx, who had never
liked to use her brain, suddenly started to remove the bandages made of
torn clothes on Tang Cheng Cheng's back.


They could see clearly that Tang Cheng Cheng’s wounds were still not fully
healed, but it had been treated partially before they came.


Jackal lowered his head to examine the wound, and scratched his head on why Fox could not
completely heal the wound. It may be because Fox had sustained too severe an
injury by battling with a not so ordinary opponent which caused his mana to
drastically decline.


If this was a stranger, Jackal would not even bother to lift a finger to
help them, but he could scent master’s energy coming from his body too.
Furthermore this man was hugging his master, so he still made the
decision to treat the man’s wounds as a precaution.


"There’s an injury, an injury!" Lynx raised her head and said to Jackal.


Jackal came from a line of famous medical healers that was known far and
wide in the demon world. Back then, he was beaten to the ground by Fox because he wanted so desperately to be accepted as a subordinate of Fox. Fox
just left with a look of disdain.


He then bragged that he was well versed in medical skills and would be
useful in the future. This made Fox's golden pupils instantly glimmer in greedy
interest and it almost blinded him in his brilliance.


If he were to say that Fox chose his subordinates by setting the bar for how
useful they would be to him then why did he even choose to accept Lynx at
all?


That useless kitty had only practiced divinity for a mere two hundred years.
Her capability was as weak as tofu, so she contributed not even a speck of
usefulness to their team at all. Her only talent was that she is extremely
—noisy!


He couldn't for the life of his, understand why… He shook away the grudges
he held in his head and decided to stop thinking about nonsense.

TL: Tang Cheng Cheng is in Li Haijiao/Fox’s body now

After cutting open the clothes on Tang Cheng Cheng's body, he began to use
magic to treat her. He scraped off the rotten flesh and cleared the poison
in her body and blood. The whole process took about half an hour before a
thin scab formed to cover the wound. Tang Cheng Cheng's pale face immediately
returned to her usual rosy complexion.

"Treat the master, treat the master!" Lynx pointed to Fox.

Jackal took out a bottle of ointment and rubbed it on Fox's face. A burst of
coolness penetrated into the skin causing the bruises on his face to
disappear in just a blink of an eye. Fox finally woke up.

"Hmph, how could you only turn up now?" Fox half-jokingly accused them.

"Master, who is this person?" Jackal pointed at Tang Cheng Cheng and asked.

Jackal was surprised while Lynx’s round eyes widened. One
of her opal colored eyeballs then rolled off her eye socket which cause to hurriedly chase after it to stuff it back.


Fox later explained the whole situation to them and finally realized
what had happened.

Did their master really lose his body in order to save a mere mortal?

If this matter spreads out, how can these three demons still dare to show their faces in the demon world?


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