"How dare you! You mere mortal, an ant, dare to offend this immortal! You deserve to die."
Yu Shuang's tone was icy, carrying the authority of a superior, like an iron judge who could decide life and death with a single sentence.
The cowherd was so frightened that he trembled and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, selling his old ox for a pittance.
"It was that old ox who's become a demon that made me do this! Waaah... Please, fairy, spare my worthless life..."
The cowherd was filled with remorse.
How could he have listened to that old ox's slander and come to the river to do such a dangerous thing!
Yu Shuang's gaze darkened slightly.
An old ox that has become a spirit? It seems there was such a culprit.
As for the lecherous, poor, and pathetic man in front of her, she had already labeled him as a dead man.
The cowherd realized the fairy had flown away and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had been spared and was extremely lucky.
Suddenly, he felt an unbearable burning sensation all over his body; his clothes spontaneously combusted without any wind.
"Ah! Fire! Help..."
The fire was burning too fiercely for him to jump into the river beside him to save himself.
His entire body was burned to ashes, including the soul that floated out of his body.
From that moment on, this person ceased to exist in the world…
Only by killing and destroying the soul can this entangled fate and karmic bond that has lasted for thousands of years be completely severed.
Furthermore, this person had previously spied on the fairies bathing, which was filthy and disgusting; she found it repulsive to keep him around.
The best outcome would be to disappear forever.
...
Yu Shuang had already arrived at the cowherd's dilapidated hut.
They came to deal with the original owner's second enemy.
The old cow in the cowshed stared wide-eyed at the fairy who suddenly appeared.
Moo?
That idiot didn't do as Old Ox said? He gave the fairy robe to the fairy so quickly.
If the mission fails, will the great fortune and immortal destiny promised to Lao Niu be lost?
Yu Shuang sized up the old ox, her gaze lingering on its horns, her tone leaving no room for argument:
“Indeed extraordinary. I’ll take your ox horns and hide.”
She never talks about moral boundaries when it comes to things she labels as dead.
Moo?
Is this really a celestial weaver fairy?
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