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

New faces, these people are definitely not the usual bunch who come to spend their hard-earned cash...


Several Red District bosses started discussing this topic.


"There's something mysterious about these people today..." one of the tattooed, coquettish women said while smoking, her gaze toward the inside peculiar.


"Yeah..." another middle-aged, chubby man also smoking nodded: "The regulars don't have this kind of presence."


Those who have managed to secure a fringe business here lean on big backers, scions of great families disdain such trade, but everyone knows, despite the hard-earned nature of money in the Red Light District, the sheer volume makes the revenues quite substantial. Such profits are not to be scoffed at by those above, and that doesn't mean their underlings can swallow all the benefits.


One still has to pay homage to certain powers, giving up a large cut of the benefits.


Chapter 664: Internal Division!