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Rise of the White Tiger Priestess

"I seek the strength, beauty, and spiritual power of the white tiger to be released in myself." Song Yuna is an idol trainee in one of the biggest entertainment companies in South Korea. With only 100 days left before her debut, she accompanied her best friend to the national library to study. Yuna discovered an interesting painting that came from the Joseon era, 'Tiger under a Bamboo Tree', she transmigrated inside the painting and found herself trapped in the year 918. In order to go back to her world, she became the appointed priestess and was tasked to find the six celestial knights who will summon the White Tiger of the East with her to unify the three kingdoms of Goryeo, Baekje and Silla! Obviously, she has to keep herself pure and virgin as the vessel of the celestial being, but she found herself falling in love with one of her celestial knights! Will she be able to finish her mission or will she be trapped in the world created by the unknown? +++ This is my first entry for Webnovel's Spirity 2021! Hope you guys can support me! Thanks! The cover is not mine but edited by me. Call me to your attention if it's yours and you want me to take it down. Ps. FL is still young but scheming. She is a little bit stubborn,, rational, logical and a fashionista at heart.

LeeMaRi1999 · 历史言情
分數不夠
177 Chs

Taught a Lesson

"W-What?" The man was caught off guard by what the high priestess said. "Did you just call me an ugly piece of shit that looks like a pig and a rabbit combined?!"

Everyone who heard that stifled a laugh. It seemed that this man was famous for being a terror in the marketplace.

The high priestess responded with a smirk, "Yes. You look like a Pabbit."

The big, muscly, and scary man widened his eyes in anger and held the back of his neck with his right arm and said. "How dare this woman who dresses like a prostitute insult me?!"

"You ugly pabbit, did I not already tell you that my outfit is not even that similar to those who dress like a prostitute?" Yuna raised her voice, and almost all of the people within the marketplace could hear her now. "Know your place!"

"You are the one who should know your place!" The man yelled back. "It seemed that you do not know who I am!"