Su Wanwan, the all-powerful immortal in the world of immortality, was blasted back to the Three Thousand Small Worlds by a Nine-Heaven Mysterious Thunder at the last moment of his ascension through the tribulation, and became the cannon fodder and real daughter of a wealthy family with the same name.
The real daughter returns, but her biological parents think she is tacky. Her fiancé, who has a fake daughter, humiliates her in every possible way. The whole Internet calls her "a country pheasant who wants to be a phoenix."
Su Wanwan:... That's it?
Is it not fun to be in a spiritually resurrected earth? Or is it not enough to beat up all kinds of monsters and monsters?
Faced with ridicule, the talisman she drew casually was regarded as a treasure by the master of metaphysics.
In the face of provocation, the spiritual power at her fingertips can make an international killer cry for his father and mother.
Facing a critical illness, the elixir she refined attracted the world's richest people to spend huge sums of money.
But why did the empire president who was rumored to be decisive and ruthless always fall down "accidentally" in front of her?
"Wanwan, my ankle is sprained and I need a kiss to get up."
Su Wanwan looked at the banana peel that appeared out of thin air at his feet and fell into deep thought.
Is this man possibly suffering from some serious illness?
