Divine Throne: The Little Princess Keeps Fighting for What She Wants, Determined to Become the Demon Emperor

With a slap, Feng Jing fell from the sky. With another slap, she took a blow to the head. As Feng Xiu stared in silence at the little dragon who had dropped out of the sky, she opened her mouth and said: “You look just like my old man!” Feng Jing was told that she had not only injured her brain, but had also fallen thirty years into the past. Still, something felt off. And things had been pretty awful thirty years ago. That didn’t stop Feng Jing from being fiercely competitive, grabbing everything she could. To Feng Xiu: “You’re getting old. It’s time to retire. I’m young, so leave the future of the demon race to me.” To humanity: “You’re all too weak to defeat the Demon God Emperor. I’m the strongest, so leave humanity’s future to me.” To her seniors: “Can you bear to let your secret techniques die out? I have the best talent, so leave them all to me.” Give it to me, give it all to me! Only children make choices. I want everything! By grabbing and competing for everything, Feng Jing succeeded. She finally steered the wheel of fate toward the outcome she wanted and brought everything full circle. But something still seemed wrong. Oh, well. The perfect lie is one you even manage to make yourself believe.