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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

A genius talisman practitioner is reborn as a seven-year-old girl! However, her innocent appearance belies her vicious personality. In the remote countryside, the Crown Prince runs into her, beating up her enemy. She is indifferent, but it’s love at first sight for the Crown Prince! “Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort used an immobilization talisman on His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty is currently eating dirt in the main hall.” “Isn’t that normal? Who told that dog emperor to provoke my wife? I say it’s a job well done! Pour a bucket of ice water on him to cool him down!” “Your Highness the Crown Prince, it’s really not good this time! The great Crown Prince Consort threw out three explosion talismans and destroyed Noble Consort Zheng and her house!” A certain crown prince laughed madly. “Job well done! She’s truly my wife; she’s as awesome as always!” “Crown Prince, Crown Prince, it’s seriously bad this time! A beautiful man appeared in the great Crown Prince Consort’s room!” You got cuckolded again! The crown prince harshly picked up the handsome man half laying on her bed. “Who are you?” A certain consort replied with a stoic face. “I drew a deity-inviting talisman and summoned a venerable immortal of love.” “Get lost as soon as you finish fighting!” “Oh, sorry, it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away!” I’m not leaving! Embark on this adventure of a little stoic who just wants to grow stronger and protect her family but unwittingly ends up with a merry company of troublemakers. A riveting cocktail of cultivation, zombies, and sci-fic!

Zi Yunxi · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
3175 Chs

Let Them Live or Perish on Their Own

Editor: Henyee Translations

Mo Lian set up a defensive boundary around everyone with a wave of his hand.

"We'll fight our way out!" Duan Yue yelled.

They had to charge their way out while they fought brutally to create a route. Otherwise, it would be difficult to break out once they got encircled again.

Right now, the firearms' explosions had sent the zombie pack into chaos. When should they leave if not now?

The team of a hundred great mystic cultivators joined hands to blast their mystic energy toward the same point. They pressed on strenuously like an advancing mincing machine.

"Everyone get down!!" The mystic cultivators and body cultivators on the round base roared at the people who were hugging the sculpture like tangled hemp, "We'll leave together with them!"

The mass of tangled hemp started arguing. One portion was adamant in leaving together with everyone else, while the other portion believed that going down now was tantamount to seeking death.