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?

"I'm here, Miss, you can just proceed with the rescue. Regardless of what happens, Linghuan will shoulder it!"


However, her flying sword had just been unsheathed when it was swept away by a Sword Qi from Su Zhaojun.


"Fool!" sneered Xi Ying, "It's clear to me that today, if the imperial decree and the Dragon Qi suffer any damage, your Ji family, the Su family, and all the relatives within the three ceremonial dresses will die without a burial place!"


At this moment, three people on the scene felt something and looked towards the direction of Zhenjiang.


Su Zhaojun concentrated the Power of Thunder on her brows, forming a pair of Thunder Eyes, and looked thirty miles away.


She saw the figure of Li Yan falling from the sky, his body on fire and being smashed onto a small hill by the shore. 


This made her eyes turn blood-red. She had lost all reason, and any restraint: "What does it matter if there is no burial place? I will kill whoever stops me today!"


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