Chapter 1
The continuous drizzle lingered on and on, drenching the steel-and-concrete city into a cold, damp chill. The dense forest of […]
8BQ! An S-rank fujoshi Guide transmigrates into ancient times and actually turns into a man?!
I was originally a top-tier S-rank Guide. A single assassination directly sent me 1,250 years into the past——this damn ancient era is overrun with demonic beasts, the world has just begun to show cracks into other realms, and there isn’t even a system?! Where’s the transmigrator cheat buff at?
A fujoshi actually ended up in a handsome young man’s body! But the soul that loves shipping handsome guys remains unchanged. I just want to be a happy fangirl otaku shipping CPs, yet I get relentlessly entangled by all sides.
The dramatic chaos surrounding “White Owl” drags me into a whirlpool of political intrigue:
the cunning alliance leader (top!), the tsundere but soft-hearted general (top!), the gentle and affectionate grand tutor (top!), plus a yandere older brother and a scheming prime minister father taking turns making moves!
No hope of lying flat! Using modern Guide abilities to cheat my way through political schemes, teaming up with companions to fight demonic beasts, and at the same time uncovering the mystery of my own transmigration origin?
Watch the (female) male lead’s insane adventure: shipping CPs while handling power struggles, slaying ten thousand demons, and surviving in the cracks of fate—becoming the unwilling “dragon-overlord” protagonist she never wanted to be!
The continuous drizzle lingered on and on, drenching the steel-and-concrete city into a cold, damp chill. The dense forest of […]
Year 1250 of the Heaven Rift Era. The night rain was as dark as ink, soaking the glass curtain walls
By the time Li Xuan followed the winding mountain path down White Mist Mountain, more than ten days had already
The entrance of “Meixiang Tower” was already packed shoulder to shoulder. The clamor of vendors, the sound of silk and
The night was like ink, splashed across the streets and alleys of Lingqu County. There were no horns of modern
The next morning, the morning light of the Chu Estate passed through the carved window lattices, casting mottled shadows on
The two set out toward the Fulong Camp in the southeast of the Lingqu River. —— This branch of the
Zhao Chengyuan removed his cloak, revealing a dark fitted combat outfit tightly wrapped around his lean, powerful muscles. The hard
The first rays of dawn pierced through the window, spilling across the purple sandalwood desk inside the study of Fulong
I took four straight days off. Honestly, with this transmigration-enhanced body of mine, I’d recovered seventy to eighty percent after
The first light of dawn was faintly visible, and a soft scent of grass and wood drifted through the dorm
In the past few days, Li Xuan’s mind had been like it was stuffed into a buzzing swarm of bees—restless
In Fulong Camp, there were roughly four factions: One faction was me (Li Xuan), Shen Qingci, A Man, Yan Chiyu,
“Chang Geng… Chang Geng… Wake up! You’ve been unconscious for two days! Stop sleeping already!” Li Xuan’s eyelids felt as
【Inner Cabinet Study of the Chengtian Hall】 Today’s sunlight was dazzlingly bright. The wind of early winter carried a warm
【Morning Court at Jiying Hall】 Eunuch Wei carefully supported the emperor, whose complexion was waxy yellow, as he swayed step
【Inner Study of the Cheng Tian Hall】 The morning mist had not yet fully dispersed. Sandalwood incense curled through the
[Meixiang Tower] The setting sun was like an orange lantern slowed down by someone pressing a slow-motion key, slowly climbing
【Fulong Camp — Dark Guard Training Ground】 The morning sunlight had just pierced through the tall trees of the training
【Vermilion Dragon Camp Main Hall】 Afternoon sunlight filtered through the window lattice. On the carved rosewood table, ice-crack patterned tea