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At five years old, the child from the metaphysical family is about to leave the mountain, and the bigwigs of the capital city have come out to see him off.
What's so great about a little dumpling?
Yun Xiaoqi innocently spreads his hands, claiming he never intended to show off his powers; his simple wish is to be a good child while subtly dominating all sorts of spirits.
Many oppose him during this time, and the "Little Celestial Maiden" Yun Ying teams up with various metaphysical leaders to continuously challenge him, only to be soundly beaten, losing face.
Finally, the bigwigs bow down in reverence: it’s we mortals who were blind and offended the little ancestor!
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The news of the little dumpling ruling over the metaphysical world reaches the Nether Realm.
The Lord of the Nether Realm frowns: this milky little master must be the youngest and most temperamental special envoy from the Nether Realm.
The little dumpling, carrying a lantern, walks among the mountains and rivers of the earth, guiding the souls with a proud stomp, declaring: Lord of the Netherworld is not much older than me, who are you calling childish!
The noble and refined Lord of the Nether Realm lands and transforms into a twelve-year-old boy, gentle as jade: whatever the little envoy says is right.
Yun Xiaoqi keeps waving his hands: nope, I'm just working here.

The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics

"Crap, the Thunder Duke? It's really the Thunder Duke!" Huang Mingzhuo fell to his knees with a thud, bowing fervently in the direction of the dark figure.


"The daughter of Fengdu Ghost King?" The Thunder Duke looked down at the ground, his voice booming like thunder, shaking the heavens and earth, "Stand aside, I don't want to strike you down along with everything else."


Yun Qi smiled sweetly, "So you know my father, huh? But today's issue isn't related to him. Could you come down, so we can talk it out clearly?"


The Thunder Duke scoffed, his flame-like eyes full of ridicule, "You? Out of respect for your father, I don't want to kill you, but to have me come down, you're not qualified."


"Then watch closely, see if your lightning can hit me. If it can't, you'll have to come down," Yun Qi said, hands clasped behind her back, full of confidence.


Chapter 167: The World's Crisis, Tip of the Iceberg (Second Update)