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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Keep Up With Me

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Which normal person would extract a thread of divine conscious at every turn?

But this Young Sir Mo had extracted a good many threads of divine conscious without batting an eye, casting them out in multiple directions.

What the hell was he so anxious to look for?

The Gingko Immortal pursed her lips and didn't take it to heart that Young Sir Mo had ignored her. She swayed her lithe waist as she continued coquettishly, "Young Sir Mo…"

Yet Mo Lian turned a blind eye and walked past her. He then leaped onto Seventh Yan, who had transformed into a dragon.

"Hey, Boss! You can't abandon us," Dao Wuji called while waving his hand.

"Keep up with me then."

Keep… up…

He wanted to ask, who could f*ckin' keep up with a sacred beast, and a golden dragon at that!

Unless…

Dao Wuji looked at the Little Despot anxiously.