Upon awakening, the apocalypse's metaphysics master, Nan Li, found herself as the lost Sixth Miss of the Anyang Marquis Manor

Thinking it would be a story of abuse, she never expected all five of her brothers to dote on her one after another!

Nan Li shouted, "Stop pampering me! In fact, I can do everything, from capturing ghosts, exterminating demons, divination, physiognomy, to healing and saving people. I'll lead the family to rise in power and wealth!"

Accidentally saving the Ninth Prince, who held great power in the court, Nan Li found him renowned for his cold and unfeeling demeanor. However, he became utterly addicted to pampering her and refused to take other concubines.

The scheming and malicious women were angry, shouting, "The prince lacks heirs, how can this be allowed?!"

Nan Li pointed at the line of little ghost-catching disciples and said, "I'll cure your poor eyesight!"

The Ninth Prince lifted her in his arms and said, "We have a bit of thin property that needs to be inherited, so we'll have a few more children."

Later on—

Nan Li looked at the continuous immortal mountains and the room full of treasures, her mouth twitching, "I thought you had a throne to inherit, what's going on now?!"

The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife

By the time Chu Huan arrived, there was no one left alive in the second household of the Xue family. It was a massacre of dozens of people!


He felt as if a massive stone was crushing his chest, making it hard to breathe. The two shadow guards had initially considered stepping aside, but seeing the horrific scene, they also felt uneasy. After all, these were living lives at stake.


The exits of the Xue residence were all blocked, and the Xue family members were unable to escape, so they hid in various places. Chu Huan and his companions managed to rescue only a few people along the way.


"Let's check other places," Chu Huan said, still hoping to save more lives and reduce casualties. 


The shadow guards noticed that his arms were covered in blood, and his face was slightly pale, clearly showing signs of excessive blood loss. After all, his blood could only last for a quarter of an hour, and to extend its effect, he had to keep cutting new wounds.


Breaking the Formation with a Great Blade