After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts Chapter 259
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Chapter 259: Yuchi’s Predicament
“Why are you not speaking anymore? Do you know what you did wrong now?”
“You probably still don’t, huh!”
“How infuriating!”
“I’m telling you, Yuchi! As long as I am here, you will never be able to find your own happiness!”
“You heartless ant!”
“You even tried to destroy me in the desert!”
“Ask yourself, do you even have a little bit of conscience?”
“We’re not done yet!”
“Once my body has fully recovered, I’ll challenge you again!”
“Next time, I’ll destroy you for sure!”
“You liar!”
“You heartless man!”
“You even hit me before!”
“And even wanted to kill me!”
The more she spoke, the angrier she became.
After the final sword pierced Yuchi, she disappeared with great resentment.
She no longer wanted to see him, and went back into the fishing rod to cultivate.
“…”
Yuchi, on the other hand, remained silent the entire time, thinking through matters in his mind.
Since she had also replicated his coin game, did this mean that Cofuran could sense her surroundings?
Then, when he was having fun with Yu Shengyun, was she observing as well?
Ah!
This…
I guess it made sense to some extent why she was so angry.
Although I indeed unknowingly saw her as a tool, she probably did as well.
“I’m probably a tool for her to increase her strength.”
When Yuchi thought of this, he also inexplicably thought of the online games from his previous life.
From Yuchi’s point of view, Cofuran was like a magic key that could open various dungeons for him to gain loot and experience.
From Cofuran’s perspective, she was like a summoner, and Yuchi was the minion who fought on her behalf.
“This world is quite magical.”
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Forget it.
No one could have predicted that things would come to this. I would never have imagined that there was someone always by my side.
Who would have thought that the fishing rod, which he regarded as a magical treasure, was actually alive?
He definitely did not.
“I need to think of a way to get her to accept Yu Shengyun. At the very least, I have to get her to stop trying to kill me.”
“I’m also a victim,” Yuchi muttered to himself.
After he said this, Cofuran suddenly rushed out. She then stabbed Yuchi’s arm with her sword. After shouting something angrily, she returned to the fishing rod.
What a headache.
Cofuran was not the only problem he had. He reckoned that Medusa was probably feeling the same way.
Sigh.
“Am I destined to face such a tribulation in my life?”
No matter what, he needed to find a way for everyone to sit down and talk openly.
Otherwise, things would get out of hand.
As for Yu Shengyun, Medusa, and Godzilla, or the other girls, who would he choose?
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Only a child would make a choice.
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An adult would take them all.
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