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

They looked again at the Ninth Prince and his wife.  


The other was munching on pastries, casually inviting Qi Mu to sit down and eat with him.  


Clearly, they had no intention of helping.  


The four of them exchanged glances, already understanding each other.  


If they didn't fight, they'd have to end their lives.  


If they fought, there was a chance of survival!


"Grab your weapons!" the female sect leader commanded. The other three immediately drew their weapons and surrounded Chu Yang.  


"Fourth Brother, go ahead!" Nanli wasn't really going to just watch.  


They all had sharp, gleaming weapons, and since Fourth Brother hadn't brought his Tiger Head Spear, she couldn't let him face them empty-handed.  


"Thank you, Sixth Sister." Chu Yang took it, feeling the Peachwood Sword might look light, but it felt heavier in his hand.  


Fighting Leads to Breakthrough!