Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

After the messenger from the Demonic Slaying Division left, a surprised Peng Fulai blurted out, "A citywide ban on going out during the Ghost Festival? Won't this utterly ruin the air of peace? How furious might His Majesty and the Court officials be?"


"You are so brazen to say that?" Zhang Yue balled his hands into fists and glared at Peng Fulai with rounded eyes. "Got what you asked for now, huh? You jinxed it again. Damn it, I had a date with Miss Meng tonight..."


He realized what he had just started to say and covered his mouth hastily with his hand.


Li Xuan exhaled a weary sigh and touched the hilt of his waist blade, "For some reason, I really feel like hitting somebody."


Yue Qianqian also lowered her head, her fingers meeting as she quietly fumed, "I promised the children of Dushan Temple that I'd go over tonight to make dumplings. This damned jinx is so infuriating, I feel like hitting him too!"


Chapter 88 I Really Want to Hit Him_1