Category: My Ethereal Senior Sister

Although Yan Zhi was full of gossip, she had official duties to attend to, and since Xue Ying was a family member of the person involved, the matter was set

When Cen Wuwang stepped off the stage, the atmosphere in the venue reached its peak. The crowd was still savoring the earlier confrontation between Cen Wuwan

When Yan Zhi saw Xue Ying, she noticed her face was bruised and swollen, and couldn’t help but ask, “Who hit you?”
Xue Ying coldly wiped the blood fro

No one was more infuriated by this than Feng Yuemian. Watching Cen Wuwang take first place yet again while he was left trailing pitifully at the bottom was u

Yan Zhi nearly snapped the jade pendant in her hand, completely ignoring Cen Wuwang’s words. Under the corridor, Cen Wuwang and Xue Ying stood facing each ot

Feng Yuemian’s expression darkened. “I don’t agree.”
Yan Zhi wasn’t surprised. After all, no normal man would agree to such a thing.
If he agre

In Xue Ying’s understanding, Cen Wuwang’s gender transition was from male to female, not some ambiguous, half-hearted adherence to a middle path.
The

“Fuck your mother! I asked you politely if it was okay, and you fucking played me several times in a row. Do you think I won’t hit you, or that Cen Wuwang wi

To be fair, the East Sea is a blessed land. Due to its remote location bordering the demon realm, most cultivators avoid it. While seafront properties are ni

Here’s the translation of the provided Chinese text into English:
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Later, the returning cultivators described it like this: “Let me tell you