In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...
Ji Xiaoxiao lay on the chaise lounge, leisurely enjoying the pleasure of having her maid peel oranges for her.
"Mo Ran, I am no match for you. But you should know that for a Mahayana cultivator like me, dealing with a mere Integration stage cultivator like Tian Xue is a piece of cake." Ji Xiaoxiao slowly recited, "Don't talk tough to me. Tian Xue's soul is now in my hands. Whether she is completely destroyed and unable to reincarnate, or whether she is safe and sound and can be reborn, depends on my mood."
With a flick of his sleeve, Mo Ran caused the maidservants beside Ji Xiaoxiao to freeze instantly.
What do you want?
"First, guarantee me and the Bai family a thousand years of peace. Second, kneel down and bark like a dog." Ji Xiaoxiao stated her conditions without hesitation.
“I won’t force you to agree right now, but your Tianxue can’t wait much longer.”
Ji Xiaoxiao casually raised an eyebrow and looked up at the sky, missing Mo Ran's red-eyed struggle and pain.
“Okay, I agree,” Mo Ran said again, “but you must swear an oath.”
Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, and the verbal agreement was thus fulfilled.
"Kneel down, scream!" Ji Xiaoxiao stood up, her eyes gleaming with golden light, and looked at the Spirit Lord.
The Spirit Lord knelt down straight, opened his mouth, and woofed.
Does love make one humble like dust? Does love make one lose their true self?
The Spirit Lord acted immediately, and Ji Xiaoxiao returned Tianxue's soul to him. A month later, the Spirit Lord appeared before Ji Xiaoxiao, accompanied by Tianxue.
"Mo Ran, kill her," Tian Xue said, pointing at Ji Xiaoxiao and using her position to intimidate others.
"I can't," Mo Ran said simply.
One moment Tianxue was all smiles, the next she was furious. Thinking about how she had lost face in front of Ji Xiaoxiao, Tianxue was enraged and slapped Mo Ran across the face.
"How can you be so useless? Are you even a man? I'm so glad I didn't marry you, or I would have regretted it for the rest of my life." Completely losing her senses, Tianxue spoke recklessly.
Lord Lingzun made no move, but Tianxue, as if emboldened by alcohol, slapped Lord Lingzun again.
After Tianxue had finished hitting him, the Spirit Lord took Tianxue's hand and used his spiritual power to reduce the swelling and pain in her hand.
"Tianxue, don't be angry. If you want to hit me, you can tell me, and I'll do it myself."
As the Spirit Lord spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.
The sounds of slapping and crackling continued incessantly, leaving Ji Xiaoxiao speechless with astonishment.
"Who are these people?"
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