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Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor 5th Young Miss

She was the Fifth Young Miss of the revered General’s Residence, but was seen to be useless as trash. Promiscuous and flirtatious to a fault, she was finally killed by mistake under the hands of the attendants of the man she was chasing; She was a genius favoured by the Heavens but ultimately murdered by an insidious plot and all who shared her bloodline pursued and exterminated which caused her to lust for revenge to be paid in blood. The day the genius had unwittingly taken up the body of that useless trash and opened her eyes, her fate had completely changed!!! Refining elixirs and the smelting of weapons were tough? That did not daunt her. Beast Tamers were rare? She had easily gained the title of Emperor Beast Tamer! Forced marriages!? Men being arrogant because they are good looking? She stretches her hand out and easily pulls devilishly handsome men to her: The Demonic King brothers would easily take their place. A devilish glance, a slight shimmer of movement, and that man would suddenly disappear the next moment. He turned back around, his devilish smile alluring: “Let’s continue with the topic, let’s have a child!” This is another interesting story with transmigrating and very fun filled characters that will delight you.

Shan Gumu · Fantasy
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2319 Chs

Maternal Grandmother

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

At the foot of the mountain, this was a place where one was merely prevented from flying due to the pressures from the outside. Once they reached the top, the pressure would be even more intense and it would be difficult to raise even their legs. Also, the higher they got, the more difficult it would be to use their spirit energy.

"It seems like the top is even able to suppress our spirit energy." Yan Ya was so exhausted that he was panting.

"If you paid more attention to the regular training of your body instead of relying on your music attacks, you wouldn't find it so exhausting." Fei Yi was faring a little better. It was just a little more strenuous to talk.

"Exactly. Brother Yan Ya usually has too much fun playing. You have to train yourself more." Fu Xi wasn't panting as he said meaningfully.

Yan Ya pursed his lips. Forget Fei Yi, was even this little guy looking down on him?