My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 298 - 291: Spiritual Treasure Embryo (Three-in-One)_3

Chapter 298: Chapter 291: Spiritual Treasure Embryo (Three-in-One)_3

He had already prepared the Immortal Binding Rope, so if this little girl dared to act recklessly, he might as well tie her up. It would save him some trouble.

However, Emma Scott seemed to only want to protect herself and did not actually attack Owen Bertram’s back.

"If you don’t want to use your Poison Token magical instrument, just stand behind me obediently, or it will be too late." Owen Bertram suddenly spoke. Emma Scott, looking like her tail had been stepped on, quickly put away her Poison Token: "Poison Token? What Poison Token? Stop talking nonsense."

Owen Bertram rolled his eyes: "Come on."

"Why should I?"

"I can help you avoid Sherry’s poisonous insects’ detection."

Emma Scott was doubtful but, as Owen Bertram said, she could burn those poisonous insects, but her location would be exposed, and she couldn’t escape.

Hesitating, the little girl still quietly approached and then crouched down, looking at Owen Bertram’s back.

A sound like a mosquito’s buzzing reached her ears, and Emma Scott’s face changed drastically. This was Sherry’s most treacherous, hardest-to-deal, and poisonous "Marrow-sucking Flying Ant"!

She gritted her teeth secretly, this old devout woman was really ruthless. She looked at the man in front of her, still secretly taking out the jade bottle: I don’t know if I can trust him, he’s so confident, is it that easy to deal with the ultimate poisonous insects of the Fifth Great Realm?

If he can’t hold on, I’ll just set them on fire. It’s better than being covered with these insects.

She imagined herself covered with insects and shuddered with disgust.

However, the swarm of Marrow-sucking Flying Ants scattered and began searching the forest. When they were more than ten feet in front of Owen Bertram, they dispersed automatically, bypassing Owen’s back, and then regrouped again.

"Eh?" Emma Scott blinked her clear, big eyes. What kind of technique was this? She was from a cultivation family, and she knew that this was undoubtedly extraordinary, even more difficult than resisting or suppressing Sherry’s "Ting Technique"."

There was no need to worry about being caught by Sherry and having that disgusting sticky bug planted on her. But why did this man want to help her? Emma Scott immediately became more wary.

Sherry commanded her swarm of insects, searching back and forth within several tens of miles but found nothing. She then gritted her teeth and expanded the search range to a hundred miles. The moment the larger group of Marrow-sucking Flying Ants spread out, they lost contact – numerous demon beings in the Extinction Domain obliterated her poisonous insects as soon as they felt "offended."

Sherry felt extreme heartache and had to recall her insect swarm. She looked at Rachel a little sheepishly: "I am ashamed..."

Rachel, on the other hand, waved her hand generously: "Senior doesn’t have to blame herself. It’s understandable that the young lady doesn’t think highly of me. A forced melon won’t be sweet. However, Senior can rest assured that our alliance will not be affected by these small matters. Our Lioyd Sect and the Scott Clan remain the most loyal allies."

Sherry felt slightly at ease: "Thank you, Fourth Young Master, for being generous. On behalf of our clan leader, I assure you that we will give Lioyd Sect an explanation for this matter."

The cultivators of Lioyd Sect, who had been resentful, looked somewhat more satisfied after hearing these words.

Owen Bertram saw the insect swarm being recalled and turned around to walk away. After taking a few steps, he noticed that Emma Scott was still crouching in her original position. He said, "Aren’t you coming? Do you think that with just those magical instruments in your hands, you can get out of here on your own?"

Emma Scott hesitated several times before finally standing up and following Owen Bertram.

However, she had regained her usual cold demeanor and asked indifferently, "Your Excellency is very confident, but you are only in the Fourth Great Realm, just one realm higher than me. Are you so sure that you can protect me in the Extinction Domain?"

Owen Bertram spoke as he walked, "Do you have a better choice?"

Emma Scott remained silent, and the two, under the moonlight, quickly traveled thirty miles through the forest. Suddenly, Emma Scott caught up with Owen Bertram and stopped him with a raised hand.

"Let’s make things clear first. What are your intentions?"

Owen Bertram looked at her without saying a word, his eyes playful.

Emma Scott, used to men’s strange gazes, maintained her cold demeanor and said, "If you don’t make it clear, I won’t leave. Whether I live or die, I’ll submit to fate..."

As Emma Scott was speaking, a sticky substance suddenly poured down on her head, and the poor young lady was instantly stunned!

The semi-solid dark green substance quickly solidified on her body and emitted a nauseating odor.

By the time Emma Scott had come to her senses, she felt as if she were wrapped in ropes of leather, which were extremely tough and impossible to break free from. Her Poison Token magical instrument flew out of her arms and charged at the sticky substance, unable to cut it open even a foot away. It was ultimately dragged back again.

Owen Bertram, with his arms folded, smiled as he watched from the side. This substance was like a super-enhanced mixture of quick-drying glue and rubber!

Just after Emma Scott had moved to the front, Owen Bertram saw a branch silently appear in the darkness behind her, with a strange fruit hanging at the end.

The moment it reached Emma Scott’s head, the fruit suddenly opened, spewing out a large mass of the sticky substance.

Emma Scott tried to open her mouth as if to scream. However, her entire body was wrapped in the sticky substance, and her mouth barely opened before being snapped shut by its elasticity. She couldn’t even breathe, let alone scream.