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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 · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
319 Chs

Chapter 197: Exploding to Death!

"It's too strange," Shen Qinghe murmured silently.

In the past, wherever she was, whatever issue she faced, she could always consult Dongfang Wuya. But now, in this solitary competition, time was money, and she did not have much time to ponder.

She focused and calmed her mind, trying to sense the spiritual energy, but felt that although the mountains were very quiet, there was an abundance of spiritual energy.

When she spread her arms and lightly crooked her fingers, she could almost feel the spiritual energy dancing at her fingertips.

She happily played for a while before remembering she was still in a competition.

"Black and White Rope, do you think we've entered an Illusory Realm or some kind of Formation?" Unable to find someone to ask, Shen Qinghe started negotiating with the Black and White Rope.

The Black and White Rope scratched her palm, as if to comfort her.