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Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return

The first prodigal of the Mu family has returned from rebirth, changing the very colors of heaven and earth, rewriting the entire world. Possessing divine treasures and magical weapons, she is all-powerful. With debts of vengeance to settle and debts of gratitude to repay! Whether to walk sideways or upright, the posture is a free choice! Reborn with a divine artifact, she possesses foresight, attracting good fortune and avoiding disaster, earning her the title of the greatest diviner! The greatest diviner, with the swirling changes of the world in her palm. However, upon encountering that person, she is unable to control her own heart. "You calculate the heavens and the earth, but have you ever calculated my feelings for you?" A smile blooms on that person's handsome face, as if a deity has descended. The Mu family's prodigal son, reborn and overturning chaos. Only when he stands at the pinnacle do people realize this isn't the prodigal son, but the breathtakingly beautiful young lady! Many young talents beat their chests in regret, having missed the best opportunity to win the lady's favor. Yet that person smirks arrogantly, indulging in a tender kiss on her forehead: "Thank you for being blind to her worth, otherwise, how could I have such a beauty in my embrace?"

White Day · General
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79 Chs

The legendary treasure of 28

Mu Hanyan was equally shocked. Just now, when the black-clothed man's sword tip had pierced through her clothing, it was abruptly stopped by that ancient compass. In that split second, a gentle and warm force surged into her body, rapidly repairing her wounded flesh. Her severely damaged internal organs astonishingly restored to their original state at an incredible speed.

The power that had been fading away also returned to her.

After a brief moment of shock, Mu Hanyan quickly regained her composure and thrust her sword at the black-clothed man.

Strike when the enemy is sick; if she didn't seize such an excellent opportunity, not to mention dying once more, even dying a hundred times more would be well deserved.

Faced with Mu Hanyan's fatal thrust, the black-clothed man neither dodged nor evaded, standing still as if under an immobilization spell, letting the sharp blade pierce his chest, completely shattering his heart.