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Was it you that night?

On the eve of their wedding, Yan Changsheng brought back a girl and publicly called off the marriage. Only then did Shen Qinghe realize that Yan Changsheng was the crazy male lead from a book, and the girl was the irresistible female protagonist. As for her, she was just early cannon fodder fated to die, and her elder sister was the malevolent female supporting character whom everyone wanted to beat up. Tsk, the plot is just freaking ridiculous! After awakening, Shen Qinghe busied herself with cultivation, protecting her elder sister. Yet, unknowingly seizing the female protagonist's luck, she attracted several crazy male leads, each of them forcibly taking what they wanted from her. She thought Dongfang Wuya was relatively normal, but who knew he was crazier, actually seizing the position of Heavenly Emperor and then forcibly marrying her to become the Heavenly Empress! ** As the high and mighty belle of the cultivation world, Dongfang Wuya had countless admirers and fans. Yet he was devoted to cultivation, treating love as if it were dirt. Initially thinking Shen Qinghe was deeply in love with him, he sternly advised her, "Focus on your cultivation, do not get distracted by romantic entanglements!" Later, irked by her dedication to cultivation, he pressed her into his arms and kissed her, seductively coaxing with a playful smile, "Be my Daoist companion, and I'll aid you in cultivation, hmm?" [Asura Field, Cremation Ground, Male Rivalry, Su Wen]

Ten million · Fantasy
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319 Chs
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Chapter 42: Qinghe, well done!!

"Senior Sister An, no offense!" As soon as her words fell, Shen Qinghe thrust her sword toward An Lu.

An Lu had never considered Shen Qinghe a worthy opponent, and upon seeing Shen Qinghe's light and airy sword wind, she scorned Shen Qinghe from the bottom of her heart.

As she easily dodged Shen Qinghe's sword thrust and was inwardly despising Shen Qinghe, Shen Qinghe's next sword pierced toward her chest with a technique with which she was familiar.

After all, she was a disciple under Shen Zhuo, and she knew all of Shen Zhuo's sword moves; when Shen Qinghe's sword move unfolded, it looked plain and unremarkable to her.

After three moves, An Lu began to counterattack.

Each of her swords targeted Shen Qinghe's vital areas, and she exerted all her strength with each move, simply wanting to take down Shen Qinghe as quickly as possible, hoping to make Shen Qinghe lose miserably and sweep her honor away.