There were no car accidents, no earthquakes, no lightning strikes, and no bloody rape in bed, so Wei Ying couldn't figure out how she could travel through time.
Oh, no, she should be called Wang Zhaodi now. The "freshly baked" Wang Zhaodi lowered his head and looked at her bean sprout-like figure indifferently. It was very good. She had finally achieved her ultimate goal of weighing less than 100, but this body was only five years old!
Her father and mother hope that her son will become a devil. As the third daughter in the family, the status of the family is obvious. She doesn't have enough to eat, doesn't sleep well, and has to do all the dirty and tiring work. What's even more tragic is that she is constantly brainwashed by feudal ideas. As a new woman in the new era of the 21st century, how can I tolerate this? Wang Zhaodi clenched her two paws tightly. No, she had to escape!
He escaped, and luckily joined an organization called Huanxisha. He thought the selection method was strange enough, but he didn't expect that the courses he needed to learn were even stranger. Wang Zhaodi felt more and more that this organization was not the famous Hehuan sect that often appeared in immortal novels, right?