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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 · Fantasía
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Difficult to Withstand

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Applause, everybody. Congratulations to this classmate from Apex Academy with extremely good luck!"

Qiao Mu had mixed feelings under that stoic little face of hers…

Everybody else below was clapping with all their might. It was possible to hear Mentor Zhou's doltish shouts of "Good!" mixed in with the applause.

All the people on the battle stage had indescribably expressions as they looked at this stoic-faced little lady.

/How come it was like this?/

/If they had known that the last person would automatically get a bye, what the f*ck had they been squeezing past each together for!/

In the end, their struggles couldn't even compare to the little lady leisurely standing at the back of the line.

Classmate Qiao sighed.

/Sure enough, it was all fate, without leaving humans any choice…/

She couldn't block her luck from coming at all!

"Next, will everybody find the person with the same number as you. Please line up in pairs."