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

Qiu Hai wanted to say, "Ancestor, don't be silly. Your arrows are different from his arrows." But Nanli had already let go.


And with Nanli's fearless approach to the Nether World Ghost Fire, combined with the powerful Nether Bow, her force could be maximized!


Her arrow was faster, more urgent, and fiercer!


Qiu Hai pursed his lips, already thinking about how to cover up for Nanli if she failed, so she could save face and avoid embarrassment.


When the people of Immortal World saw another Ghost Fire arrow coming, even fiercer than the last one, they were frightened and immediately manipulated the gate to close.


Without hesitation, and without dragging their feet.


Originally, the Immortal Sect had only a small gap open, closing it was a matter of an instant.


With a "clunk," the Immortal Sect was tightly shut, leaving no gap, and the Ghost Fire was naturally blocked outside.


Your Highness, Do You Want to Be Carried or Carried on the Back?