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Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies

Xu Xiang is a doomsday survivor who survived for forty years. Before she could fulfill her dream of becoming the overlord, she died. Opening her eyes, she returned to the fifteen years before the doomsday began. With the help of her family heirloom the dragon and phoenix ring, she hoards supplies and prepares to welcome the doomsday. Unfortunately, she was betrayed by her own family and died the night before the doomsday begins. With hatred in her heart, she swallowed the dragon and phoenix ring and jumped off the cliff. When she opened her eyes again, she was still alive, but arrived in a world that was plagued by endless wars and constant natural disasters. Although she's lucky enough to get another chance, she's unknowingly drawn into political turmoil where someone may be killed without knowing who the killer is. Can she survive in this ancient world that is more dangerous and full of hidden dangers than her own? Can she find the courage to trust someone else again? After two lifetimes, can she find her own happiness?

ColorfulAutumnWind · Lịch sử
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488 Chs

Her Choice

After hearing the content of the prophecy, Xu Xiang looked at Mu Zhihe with a frown and asked, "Does Sect Master Mu think I am the chosen one?"

Mu Zhihe nodded, and said, "At first, we were not sure. But after we saw your reaction when you saw this Dragon and Phoenix ring, I am very sure that you are the chosen one."

He observed Xu Xiang's expression for a moment, and said, "I know there are many questions that Miss Xu wants to ask. Since Miss Xu is here, then please ask. As long as I can give you the answer, I will not hide the truth."

Xu Xiang really has a lot of questions that she wants to ask, but she doesn't know where to start. Mu Yucheng stood beside his master, and calmly observed her every move and expression. After a long silence, she finally opened her lips to speak.

"Since Sect Master Mu is willing to answer my question, then I won't be polite. My first question is… Is this place the Mofa tribe?" She asked curiously.