The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

He Tiantian completed her cultivation, her dantian filled with Spiritual Energy.

Her cultivation stabilized, and the female lead’s Qi Fortune did not continue to diminish.

Grumble!

Grumble grumble!

Her stomach began its rebellion again.

He Tiantian sighed; this body had been starving for seven days, long exhausted, and a can of eight treasures porridge could hardly soothe it.

She looked at the sky outside, and used her Divine Sense to check the surroundings, confirming it was temporarily safe. She quickly pulled out a self-heating meal and a bottle of mineral water from her Space.

She poured water into the box, placed the self-heating pack, and then closed the lid.

Before long, steam started hissing out from the vent hole of the lid.

The aroma of tomato and scrambled eggs, mixed with the scent of rice, instantly spread out.

A few more minutes passed and the meal was finally ready.

Without delay, He Tiantian pulled out a set of utensils from her Space and began to feast.

The translucent, steaming rice, accompanied by the soft and flavorful tomato scrambled eggs, was truly a delight.

In no time at all, He Tiantian finished the entire box of food cleanly.

She still tossed the empty box and bottle back into her Space.

Then, she drew a cleaning charm in the air, erasing all the odors from the room.

After finishing all of this, the sun had already risen outside.

But Prince Liang did not come, and those slaves obediently stayed guard outside the door and by the window.

Yes, to prevent He Tiantian from escaping, not only was the door locked, but even several windows were nailed shut, with maids assigned to watch over.

He Tiantian successfully drew energy into her body and had a hearty meal, relieving the weakness from hunger.

She slowly wandered around the room, carefully observing.

This was the original owner’s residence, also the main room of the entire Prince Mansion.

Hence, whether it be the location of the house or the furnishings within, they all befitted the status of a ”Princess Consort.”

But—

He Tiantian stood in front of the bed, raised her head, and was suddenly confronted with several Yellow Talismans stuck to the top of the bed frame.

Additionally, similar talismans were also on the central beam of the house.

”Evil Suppressing Talisman!”

Haha, Prince Liang truly considered the original owner to be a demon practicing evil arts!

Yet for the sake of his ambition, knowing the original owner was a demon, he still posed as a deeply affectionate husband!

Tsk!

He Tiantian didn’t know whether to praise his courage or ridicule him for being blinded by greed, enchanted like a Ghost!

Of course, Prince Liang dared to take such risks because these Yellow Talismans gave him confidence.

He Tiantian waved her hand, and a Yellow Talisman, like a falling leaf, fluttered down from the bed frame.

He Tiantian held it in her hand, examining it carefully.

She had been a Swindler, well-versed in the Talisman Collection, a true expert.

Therefore, she could immediately tell that this talisman definitely came from the hand of a true Mystical Sect expert, not some ghost talisman used by the Itinerant World to deceive.

These talismans truly could suppress evil and expel demons!

Originally, the original owner wasn’t afraid of these; she wasn’t truly a malevolent entity.

However, with He Yingying’s Reverse success, the world’s consciousness of this realm actually acknowledged that the original owner might plunder others’ Qi Fortune.

As a result, the original owner genuinely became a demon tainted with evil aura.

The original owner’s unimaginable good fortune was truly suppressed by the talismans.

And Prince Liang’s trump card didn’t just stop at these talismans; he also wore a Jade Pendant personally blessed by Master Hui Tong of Fajue Temple.

”Ha, look at how well-prepared he is, isn’t he?!”

Prince Liang never regarded the original owner as his wife, yet the original owner foolishly believed in such nonsense as True Love.

He Tiantian smirked coldly, gathering a ball of Spiritual Energy on her fingertips.

She lightly brushed it, breaking the Spiritual Power on the yellow talisman paper.

Meanwhile, at the Fajue Temple, dozens of miles away, Master Hui Tong, who was meditating, felt his heart skip several beats.

He suddenly opened his eyes, quickly fingering his Prayer Beads. A moment later, an uncertain expression filled his eyes—

Backlash!

The Evil Suppressing Talisman he had drawn was actually experiencing a backlash!

Who on earth was the other party?

A thousand-year-old demon, or a reclusive expert?

Master Hui Tong slightly calmed his breath and suddenly realized that although his talisman was dispelled, logically, he should have suffered some backlash.

But, apart from sensing it, he hadn’t suffered any harm himself.

The other party...seemed not to be the type to retaliate over trifles, but rather exhibited the magnanimity and tolerance of an expert or a venerable elder!

Could it be that his Evil Suppressing Talisman was not used to suppress evil spirits, but instead offended an Enlightened master or a prominent figure with a significant background?!