[Lighthearted Power Fantasy] [Empress] [Classic Xuanhuan] [No System, No Wild Plot Twists]
From the start, all he had was a bowl, and all he wielded was a stick.
One blow from the bowl cracked his senior brother's head, and one swing of the stick knocked out the sect's prodigy.
He turned down the Grand Elder's offer to take him as a disciple, and the sect immediately fell to its knees, begging for his favor.
The Empress: “I need to go into seclusion and cultivate. Please, don't miss me. If you summon me with even a single thought, you'll be in trouble. Take these eight beauties and do whatever you like with them…”
Yi Ke: “My alchemy furnace explodes, and my artifact-forging building blows up. Then I'll try beast taming! Oh no, I've fallen right into a demon dragon's mouth…”
It's so lonely. I write a book without reviewing it. What's the difference between me and a salted fish? ——The author of Fight Street
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