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

Yun Yubai naturally carried such items with him.  


He chuckled, "Senior, you are indeed quite confident in yourself."  


Xuan Yinyue took the storage bag and packed the items from the treasure vault into it.  


Although these were all low-grade items, they weren't particularly valuable in the Immortal World; however, they were a different story in the Human World.  


Since they were things that even her senior brother respected and took care of, she would cherish them and give them to Nanli.  


She moved quickly, stuffing everything into the bag, but still took a bit of time.  


Yan Buxiu was already impatiently waiting outside.  


Dozens of ice spikes shot through the building as a warning.  


Xuan Yinyue stepped out, tightening the strap of the storage bag, cursing, "What's the hurry? If I didn't know better, I'd think you, Island Master Yan, were dying to see me before you reincarnate!"  


Battle of Magic, This Immortal World is Already Rotten!