Murong Lange, as a demon cultivator who was called a witch by the righteous monks, never expected that she would be tricked by the sanctimonious and decent monks and die unwillingly in her best years. Who would have thought that when she opened her eyes, she would come to a completely different world and become a good-for-nothing young lady.
Lan Ge put down the sword in his hand and looked at everyone: Trash, are you talking about me again?
You scumbags and little white flowers, all stand aside and just do as you please if you try again.
Lan Ge: There are always people who want to chase me.
A wanton demon cultivator still shines in this world.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
