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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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Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

"Chief, Chief!" Two clansmen carrying wooden bows and arrows on their backs rushed over excitedly. "Chief, we've found traces of the Alava Tribe! Gosh, these bunch of rats are finally willing to come out of their holes for food."

"Go capture all of them!" Ahon raised his hand and bellowed, which was echoed by the resounding roars of his aggressive clansmen.

Meanwhile, after Asi left the dirt mound, he headed toward the teepee district next to their water source.

Tribes of various sizes dotted the Western Wilderness, and the clansmen of each tribe would pitch their teepees in areas of lush pasture.

However, the deteriorating environment in recent years caused clashes over territorial claims to occur every day in the Western Wilderness. People were also dying everywhere.