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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

Caught Off Guard and Covered with Yellow Sand

Editor: Henyee Translations

Xie Yang said extremely sincerely, and there was no hint of fakeness on his expression.

"Then, did you see anyone while you were trapped here? Or did you sense any other cultivators passing by?"

Lu Zijia didn't express that she didn't believe what he said, but asked directly.

Xie Yang nodded without thinking. "Yes, two hours ago, I sensed the aura of other cultivators. There were about three to four of them. I called for help from them, but they didn't seem to hear me."

"Could those people be Xiao Fengzi and the others?" The golden pagoda shook the yellow sand off its big cat's head and said to its master.

Lu Zijia, Mu Tianyan and Du Yu, who happened to be standing under the head of the golden pagoda cat, were caught off guard by the yellow sand and dust that covered their heads…

The veins on Lu Zijia's forehead throbbed. After taking a few deep breaths, she resisted the urge to beat up the golden pagoda.