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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 · Fantaisie
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Everyone Is Gone

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Looking at the complete bird's egg in her hand, Qiao Mu secretly muttered to herself, feeling a bit queasy.

How could she have mistaken this for a bird's egg?

She concentrated, focusing on the ethereal presence within the Spirit Ruins.

Upon closer examination, the object shrouded in mist no longer resembled a white duck egg. Instead, it appeared more spherical in nature.

What could it possibly be?

No matter how hard she tried to decipher it, she couldn't make sense of it. Her divine consciousness had automatically retreated from her inner vision.

She withdrew her gaze and gazed ahead in a daze.

Oddly, when had she returned to her room in Winterwood Court?

The young girl turned over and sat up, surveying her surroundings. As she lifted the blanket, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her petite head.

She quickly leaned back against the bed frame and gently massaged her throbbing forehead.