The Ancestress Is Back to Kill Again

The Daoist sect’s venerable founder spent ten thousand years pursuing the Dao and was finally about to ascend! That day, the heavens and earth changed color, and thunder rumbled across the Nine Heavens. The entire Daoist sect and cultivation world were overcome with excitement. Countless sect leaders grabbed their disciples’ hands in excitement. “Wonderful! The great fiend is finally gone. Pass down the order: celebrate for five hundred years!” But then another crash of thunder shook the Nine Heavens, and the venerable founder came back! “Oh no! The sect leader has fainted...” The founder glared gloomily at her three-and-a-half-year-old body. Her grape-sized eyes flashed with anger, her cheeks puffed up like buns, and she stuck out her lower lip, put a finger on her hip, and roared in exasperation, “Luo Xiaoer...” Luo Xiaoer was the little beggar the founder had taken in. He watched with his own eyes as she grew from three to five, from five to eight, and from eight into... a fierce woman. “Luo Xiaoer, how dare you not answer when I call you?” “Wifey, were you calling me?”