The Seventh Magic Cube

Reborn into an ancient world of hardship, Chen Qing became a scholar who toiled through ten years of cold study, finally achieving fame on the golden list. Just when he thought he'd join the ranks of the literati, marry a beauty, and reach the pinnacle of life, he suddenly found himself entangled in a bizarre and fantastical incident.
It was also at that time that he discovered this world was far from simple—there were man-eating demons, heart-bewitching devils, and even the legendary immortals who could live forever but were exceptionally strange!
What he found even more inconceivable was... these deadly things seemed... to all have been designed by himself!!!

The Demonic World I designed

"My lord... you're not joking, are you?"


This was the second time Ye Xiaoqian had asked this question today, but her feelings were completely different. She had felt amused, thinking the other party had gone mad, now it was anger for the same reason!


Could this possibly be considered a fair sale?


Why don't these dog officials just go and rob people?


"As an official, I am too busy to waste my time joking with you," Zhou Haitao looked at her with disdain, "If Mistress Ye doesn't have the money, just say so."


Ye Xiaoqian took a deep breath and barely managed a smile, "My lord, isn't this price... a bit unreasonable?"


Eleven thousand per square foot? Wouldn't a slightly larger tavern or shop start at a million taels?


Chapter 70: General... Your face cannot be sold!