Chapter 42: You bad tail! Why did you bite me! Waaaaah…
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The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight slipped through the carved window lattice and spilled onto the bed, Yiyi was still hugging her own tail, fast asleep. She…
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Chapter 41: I won’t do it again, I won’t do it again, boohoo~!
No one knew how much time had passed. Yiyi let out a soft whimper, as if trapped in an uneasy dream. Her tail suddenly tightened, scrunching up the xuan paper…
Chapter 11: Opportunity truly favors the prepared mind!
“Uncle, I’m your nephew! How could you let an outsider hit me so hard!? If my mother saw this, she’d be heartbroken…” Seeing his disappointing nephew, Chen Yi was so…
Chapter 10: I am a gentleman!
The entire Flowing Cloud Pavilion was silent as a grave. That fellow whom Zhang Yun had called “Senior Brother Lin” felt as if a fish bone was stuck in his…
Chapter 9: You’ve dragged down the entire cultivation world’s standards
Ling Huan stared at Yin Luoling. She was dumbfounded, eyes fixed on that dazzling pile of spirit stones, her little face as pale as paper, her body trembling slightly. In…
Chapter 8: This isn’t what we agreed on!
Killing Ling Huan was simple, but for Ling Huan, death would have been a release—a way to escape. What Yin Luoling wanted now was not just physical torment, but mental…
Chapter 7: I want to give you a performance
“Luoling, look,” Ling Huan, seeing that she hadn’t reacted, assumed she was stunned by this ‘grand scene.’ His voice softened further as he pointed at a stall not far away,…
Chapter 6: What’s going on this time?
Could it be… the poison failed? No! Impossible! That bitter, sour taste was the hallmark of “Drunken Immortal Powder”! She had administered the poison herself, measuring it precisely enough to…
Chapter 5: Giving the Empress a Little Shock
“Mister, look how quickly I’ve made it! Aren’t I a genius?” Ling Huan looked a bit smug. After all, he’d just learned and already reached the first level of Qi…
Chapter 4: Prodigy
Ling Huan followed the instructions and brought over a small bench, sitting right beside Jiang Yue’s desk. Jiang Yue opened the ancient-looking book, , her fingertip pointing to the words…