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... tical artifact, capable of assisting in refining supreme treasures to enhance one’s strength or helping in the comprehension of various Great Daos to survive more cosmic cycles... it ultimately remains an external object. Paying the price of possibly enduring one less cosmic cycle to exchange for several mystical artifacts is basically not worthwhile, as possessing such artifacts doesn’t guarantee comprehension.

Moreover,

there is no one in the team who has yet experienced the th ...

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Ye Mu doesn’t want to play a game! Now that she’s inside the book with such a plot, the only way around her death is to kill the male lead first and let this world collapse!

However, upon seeing a scraggly, skinny little boy whose brows were full of perseverance, her hand won’t move…

Well then, she would subdue the male lead’s tyrannical tendencies! How to do it? Raise the male lead and have him help her find the city boundary map? That’s a good idea!

Despite raising him properly, the male lead seems to have grown into a devious man who won’t listen to her. Moreover, he lures her over with the city boundary map.

“Do you want this or not? Then come to my bed.”

Her face was full of tears. Where was the promised honest and upstanding monarch? Does she have to raise him all over again?

The man smiles and pats her on the head, “Come on, stop crying. Wash and go to bed.”