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?

Luo Yan looked at Li Xuan with suspicion, "Even though she dressed as a boy, I am certain she is a girl. And isn't it clearly stated in the scriptures about the Immortal Santan Haihui? Li Jing gave birth to three daughters, with Nezha being one of them."


The others present also shifted their gaze to Li Xuan, their expressions filled with astonishment.


In their minds, the fact that the Immortal Santan Haihui was a girl seemed to be an unquestionable truth.


Li Xuan was lost in thought; he had never paid close attention to this part of the historical record, subconsciously assuming Nezha was a boy due to his influence from a previous life.


Although she was indeed very pretty, just a little flat-chested, still, she was a loli.


"Then why is she called the Third Prince? Never mind, that's not the important issue—"


Li Xuan gathered his thoughts and turned his gaze to Li Lexing, "Regarding today's events, what does our venerable ancestor think?"


Chapter 842: The Invincible Snowball