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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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Let's Fight

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

"Don't be so be pleased with yourself, country girl! I'm Omni Faction's Faction Master Ning Guilai's daughter, Ning Bifan! If you have the guts, report your name! I'll settle accounts with you later!"

"Oh." Qiao Mu nodded and simply didn't give much of a reply. This attitude really could anger a dead person back to life.

"Country girl…" Ning Bifan's brain was about to explode, and she was just about to break out into curses.

"You're so annoying! I don't even know you, so why have you been pestering me the whole time?" Qiao Mu's body suddenly flashed, and a streak of snowy silver-white left her hand, going straight for Ning Bifan's neck.

"Junior Sister." The man behind her clearly saw that if that dagger were to really swipe across Ning Bifan's neck, it would've taken her life.