CHAPTER 802: CHAPTER 806: THE UNDERACHIEVER’S RED PACKET GROUP (13)

"Hua Mei sends Little Xiaohua a private package"

Cultivation Plane - Demon World’s number one beauty Hua Mei: Little Xiaohua, sister is giving you a free Beauty Pill, the effect is better than before.

Hua Mei is vindictive, purposely competing with Su Li.

The Saint, the Insect Queen, and the Zombie King have nothing to request from Hua Mei, so they’re naturally happy to watch the drama unfold without taking sides, while Prince Rong hesitates, finding Hua Mei more significant compared to an ordinary person from the Modern Plane.

Feudal Plane - Prince Rong: Sister Mei is so generous, please take me along~

Magic Plane - Saint LeixiuDa: Hah, you sycophant.

Some Plane, Rong Royal Mansion

Prince Rong looked at the flickering words in the Glazed Glass Mirror with a face ashen with anger, gritting his silver teeth in hatred.

Born noble, except for the one on the throne, who would dare treat him this way?

The hateful thing is, he had already bent over backward to ingratiate himself, yet they still hold him in contempt.

Prince Rong angrily smashed the teacup beside him.

However, after calming down from his anger, Prince Rong took a deep breath and wrote on the Glazed Glass Mirror: Saint, you’re kidding.

Feudal Plane - Prince Rong: Saint, you’re joking.

He didn’t dare retort; he never dared to retort.

Even though separated by an eternal insurmountable barrier of time and space, even if he angrily cursed the Saint, the other party couldn’t do anything to him, yet he still didn’t dare.

As long as he covets the position underneath his elder brother, he would never dare offend these people.

Cultivation Plane - Demon World’s number one beauty Hua Mei: LeixiuDa, what do you mean, what did Little Rongzi do to offend you?

Prince Rong’s long period of humble submission finally earned Hua Mei’s slight compassion, although more likely it was her feeling LeixiuDa rebutted her honor.

Magic Plane - Saint LeixiuDa: Fairy, wasn’t I just joking?

Facing the Demon Beauty, LeixiuDa’s attitude was excessively polite.

"Hua Mei sends Prince Rong a private package"

The unexpected joy came too suddenly, leaving Prince Rong overjoyed.

Equally exuberant was Yu Xiaohua, her fortunes turning for the better was precisely how she felt.

She trembled as she placed the Elixir Pills in her palm, holding it as if it were a rare treasure.

The rich aroma of the medicine wafted into her nose, instantly refreshing her spirit and banishing the fatigue brought on by the night.

Modern Plane - Humble girl Little Xiaohua: Thank you, Sister Mei.

Yu Xiaohua, together with Prince Rong, warmly addressed Hua Mei as Sister Mei, which greatly pleased Hua Mei, who still harbored resentment over Su Li calling her aunt previously.

To be honest, considering Hua Mei’s age, she could easily be not just their aunt, but their ancestor.

Cultivation Plane - Demon World’s number one beauty Hua Mei: Little Xiaohua, you must strive for sister, you and that person are in the same plane, you might even know each other in reality, you mustn’t be outdone.

Even across the barrier of time and space, Hua Mei would spare no effort to irritate someone, even supporting a puppet to compete against the other party.

Su Li clicked her tongue in amazement, once more amazed by women’s spitefulness and aversion.

The tangible benefits received by Yu Xiaohua were met with Hua Mei’s words, which immediately woke her up.

Just thinking about another woman in the chat group from the same source caused her immense distress.

It felt like her treasure was coveted by others, with more of an anxious urgency.

She had a premonition; she and that woman with half a nickname were incompatible.

One thriving, the other would not; when she’s well, she herself wouldn’t be, only if she’s not well could she herself shine.

This feeling was so strong that she couldn’t wait to investigate the quality of the Elixir Pills, immediately swallowing the black pill in her hand.

"Puff puff puff," dozens of noisy farts were released.

There is a saying: smelly farts don’t sound, noisy farts don’t smell.

But Yu Xiaohua smelled her own noisy farts, pinching her nose, unable to stand it, opening the windows as swiftly as possible.

With the wind blowing outside, dispersing some of the biochemical smell permeating the room, Yu Xiaohua finally felt revived.

Following the noisy farts, her stomach rumbled loudly, and with her bottom sinking, Yu Xiaohua’s face flushed, running to the bathroom clutching her tummy.

After another bout of battling the stench, leaning against the wall as she came out, Yu Xiaohua didn’t have time to consider if the medicine pill had expired, before being frightened by the black face in the mirror and falling backwards.

She used to be dark, but never this dark; the reflection in the mirror was as black as an African.

Once again rushing into the bathroom, having the hot water wash away chunks of grime from her body.

Emerging with steam, Yu Xiaohua stared in disbelief at herself in the mirror, her skin two shades lighter.

Especially the pits and marks on her face had miraculously vanished without a trace.

At this moment, compared to her former self, it was like a complete transformation, even faster than changing faces.

If previously her looks could be considered average, now she could barely be called a little beauty.

Only compared to Shi Tong and Lin Yaoguang there was still a noticeable gap, not even close to Su Li.

The effect of an Elixir Pill only dispelled the toxins accumulated in the body, making the complexion and spirit rejuvenated, but it couldn’t alter the facial features; no matter how good the complexion, the effect of a low-grade pill couldn’t change the ordinary features.

The next day, carrying an air of confidence, eager to surprise everyone, Yu Xiaohua walked out of her room proudly, only to see Su Li, instantly shattering her newfound pride.

She thought her transformation would allow her to outshine Su Li and the others, but the cruel reality proved otherwise.

Today, Su Li wore a blue dress, further accentuating her fair skin and beauty, standing there like the bright moon, glowing with serene elegance.

Yu Xiaohua prided herself on her transformation, thinking she could compete, yet.....

Su Li slowly approached Yu Xiaohua, saying, "You look quite rejuvenated today."

Yu Xiaohua’s smile was forced, not really wanting to talk.

Following Shi Tong and Lin Yaoguang exiting their rooms, they noticed Yu Xiaohua’s changes, and their reactions were exactly what Yu Xiaohua hoped for.

"Xiao Hua, did you apply some face mask last night? You look so much lighter."

"Yes, your skin looks much better too."

Hearing these exclamations, Yu Xiaohua finally recovered from her earlier disappointment, becoming gradually proud, but before she could hear more compliments, the conversation shifted.

Yu Xiaohua: "....." Ask me, why aren’t you asking me, is my transformation not big enough, or is my skin not good enough for you to feel envious?