Drawing Cards in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio

(My other novel, Transmigrated as a Frail Omega, but My Combat Power Is Off the Charts, is updating now! Come give it a read and add it to your favorites!) Wang Sheng transmigrated into the body of a scholar who was poor, sickly, and living in a nearly empty house. Wang Sheng: ...All right. Work hard and strive for a comfortable life. I get it. After spending some time studying hard and making steady progress, Wang Sheng's life gradually began to improve. One day, when he returned home, he saw a beautiful woman sitting inside, gazing at him with tender affection. Three large words appeared above her head: Painted-Skin Demon. Wang Sheng: ... Why is my life so hard?! Only then did Wang Sheng realize that he'd been working toward the wrong goal. He'd thought he was here to farm and raise pigs, but actually he'd landed in the world of Strange Tales, where he had to draw cards and battle all kinds of demons! Next novel: Transmigrated as a Frail Omega, but My Combat Power Is Off the Charts This is an era when spiritual energy has run dry and all magic has fallen silent. Ji Qing, heir to an ancient martial arts family, spent his whole life searching for the end of the sword dao. Sadly, before he could reach it, he fell beneath the deadly blade of his sworn enemy. A sword cultivator dying by the sword is a fitting end. Ji Qing never expected that when he opened his eyes again, he would find himself at the chaotic scene of a kidnapping. He had become a male Omega. Though strikingly handsome and born into a prominent family, he had a cold pheromone scent and a power that was next to useless. His engagement was broken off, he was humiliated, and his only protector had gone missing. Even his already feeble power had been stolen. But at the heart of the storm, Ji Qing had no interest in the turmoil around him. He was astonished to discover that this world was brimming with spiritual energy, more than he could have imagined, comparable to the legendary Great Marsh era. It was a golden age that countless cultivators had dreamed of. From then on: I am the blade. I am the sword. I am the embodiment of your fear. Theme: A story about standing on your own feet, growing stronger, and taking on one challenge after another.