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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

Enemies on a Narrow Road (4)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Seeing Lu Zijia so "obedient", almost everyone in Helian Qiguang's party had different expressions.

Chen Mu and Sheng Cheng'an were satisfied with Lu Zijia's tact.

Wu Hai stared at Lu Zijia a bit suspiciously, as if he felt that Lu Zijia shouldn't be so "obedient". However, time was tight, so he didn't say anything in the end.

And Helian Qiguang couldn't help feeling angry when he saw Lu Zijia's indifferent look.

As for Tang Yiran, who had been silent all this time, she looked at Lu Zijia and the golden pagoda with an unknown gaze, as if she was plotting something.

Seeing that Lu Zijia really went to repair the inscription on the stone tablet, Du Yu, who was ignored, followed her anxiously and asked via voice transmission secretly, "Senior Lu, are you confident?"

Lu Zijia carefully observed the incomplete inscription on the stone tablet for a while before nodding slightly. "I'm about 80% confident."