Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder No Appointment

Hua Rong does not dwell on the past, nor does she inquire about the future. She only wishes to survive.

P.S.: No romantic pairing, though many have one-sided feelings for the female lead.

Chapter 201 As long as I live, you will always be princes 23 [500 monthly votes +2]

Sitting at the entrance of the cave, she looked up at the moonlight in the sky, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Since we have taught them magic, we must bear the consequences.

So why was she able to cultivate before without being affected?

Is it because of her identity?

Is she unaffected by cause and effect?

Hua Rong closed her eyes, letting the excruciating pain of her soul being torn apart overwhelm her nerves.

Occasionally, wild beasts howled in the mountains and forests, and the mountain breeze reminded Hua Rong that he was still alive.

More than the pain, she was puzzled.

What exactly is she?

Cause and effect... Heavenly law... Reincarnation...

Nothing could restrain her.

She is not the one who slaughters the sea as the main god speaks of, nor may she have any connection with the forbidden dimension mentioned by 007.

So, who exactly is she?

After the pain subsided, her back remained perfectly straight.

However, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

When she opened her eyes, she realized her heart was aching.

He calmly took out the nitroglycerin pills from his pocket, swallowed one, but the pain did not subside.

Hua Rong gave a wry smile, ate another pill, and felt a little better.

She felt that it was best not to let Xiao Ci and the Fifth Princess see her like this.

Who knows how much they'll cry then?

Come to think of it, she's actually quite afraid of women crying!

Hua Rong closed his eyes, silently recited the Yuan Qi Nei Jing (a classic text on internal energy cultivation), and calmed his mind.

Some things are better left unthought of.

Because she believes that one day, there will be an answer.

Do not dwell on the past, nor worry about the future.

All she wanted was to live.

"Alive".

In a daze, she seemed to see clashing swords and galloping horses, amidst the smoke and fire of war.

For many people, being alive is a luxury.