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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

Coming with Ill Intentions (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Thank you for your hard work in this beast tide." Duanmu Chun opened the umbrella in his hand and said with a slightly frivolous tone.

Judging from his appearance, he didn't look like he was here to oversee the overall situation at all. Instead, he looked like he was here for a tour.

Li Niansheng had worked in the Imperial City for many years and already knew what kind of personality Duanmu Chun had, so his expression didn't change at all.

"You're being too serious, Your Highness. This is our responsibility to begin with. Besides, no eggs are intact when the nest is overturned."

Li Niansheng's first sentence was for Duanmu Chun to hear, and the second sentence was for everyone present.

After all, Zhuang Prefectural City didn't only rely on the soldiers sent by the Imperial Court to survive from the beast tide, but also all the cultivators in Zhuang Prefectural City.