My special constitution is both my gift and my curse.
My blood can improve one's magical talent, my bones can be made into legendary items, and my soul can redeem all things. Every part of me is priceless.
Who could have guessed that all these women would covet my body and want to eat me?
Monday: The Grand Princess said she'd take me to see something nice, then tricked me into the woods.
Tuesday: The Second Princess said she wanted to study magic with me, then tied me up in her room.
Wednesday: The Little Princess said she'd save me from danger, but ended up stealing from the very person she was supposed to guard.
The neighboring nation's empress, the elf maid... They're all wicked women, and they all want to eat me. I still don't know how I died in the first place.
Have you ever considered this: perhaps writing books is just a side job for authors?
My name is Yang Jian. By the time you see this, I will already be dead. Remember, be careful of that piece of paper.
The Immortal Emperor's undertaking was not even halfway complete when it collapsed.
Last night, I came across this book, and my heart was filled with joy. Today, having seen the present, all that remains is desolation. Strange, only one night apart, My heart has completely changed! (Update soon!)
Amy: I'm so tired of winning.
Please don't cut it! I really want to see it!
My fish, yyds!
What's going on? Is he a eunuch?
I don't believe the author doesn't have a side hustle.
Come on!