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

Xuan Yinyue's figure dashed to the back. As she landed, she witnessed the most incredible sight: the Peachwood Sword was wrapped in a violet-red Ghost Fire! 


A look of surprise flashed across Xuan Yinyue's face. "How can you wield Ghost Fire?" This was the Ghost Fire of the Nether World, seemingly of the highest level. 


Cultivators feared this kind of Nether World fire the most because once it clung to a person, it was nearly impossible to extinguish and would scorch both the soul and cultivation.


Nanli stood elegantly, looking down at the ground, now a river of blood, with bodies scattered all around. Her heart twisted painfully. 


The cold wind blew, causing her robes to flutter. A few strands of hair brushed across her eyes. Some crystalline tears fell down her cheeks. She quickly wiped them away and regained her icy demeanor.


Without answering Xuan Yinyue's question, she retorted, "Are you from Penglai Island?"


"Those About to Die Have No Right to Question Me "