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7 Path of the Lilies

Ever since she was a child, Ye Jiao was treated as trash in Chen Kingdom. Suffering from countless beatings and endless humiliation, Ye Jiao endured the harsh life without being able to do anything. Only a rare few cared for her and showed her warmth in this cruel world. But the Heavens didn’t give her the chance to live peacefully. It took the little things she had and pushed her over the edge into the bottomless abyss. Filled with despair and sadness, she had to hide and bide her time as a lot of people wished for her death. “I have lost everything; you can’t take anything else from me. But I will gain much from this in my path as Eon Energy Master---I’ll not give up and someday, I’ll reach the peak.” Her small hand plucked the stem of the white lily flower and gripped it tight, with determination flashing across her eyes. Trash? Her small lips curved up, tinged in mockery. Even if everyone around her wished to kill her, she would never give up. She will show them who the real trash was and become the greatest genius in the world! Even if the entire world was against her, she would not cower. She will reach the peak. ---- Story set in fictional world with different cultivation method Word count: 900-1500 words/chapter Special thanks for webnovel reader Cookiejiyen who had created the beautiful cover *sending hearts* Note: no reverse harem Link to Discord: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] - The Quiet Empress [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518

Sorahana · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
434 Chs

Departing

Early in the morning, Ye Jiao woke up and took care of her bed. Her storage bracelet was quite large, so she was able to keep the mattress inside. It served as her bed when she truly needed one.

Walking out of the cave, she noticed that her movements had caused the young man to wake up.

"Good morning, Zheng."

"Good morning, Ai Jiao," Zheng replied. His golden iris looked straight at the young girl before him as he scrutinized her. It was apparent that the young girl didn't seem to have any qualm for sleeping outside, something that many young pampered geniuses lacked when they were young.

Ye Jiao looked at the young man in confusion. "Why is it your turn to look at me so much? I'm going to cook, you can cook your own food, right?"