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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

Live Broadcast of the Murderer Telling the Truth (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Everyone present and those watching the livestream all hoped that Lu Zijia could stop what she was doing, which was obviously destroying people's eardrums, as soon as possible.

However, Lu Zijia seemed to be addicted to singing. After she sang "Blow, blow," she sang another song called "I want to fly high."

In just a few minutes, the number of people watching the livestream decreased by two-thirds at an extremely fast rate… As for the remaining people, they directly turned off the sound and just looked at their looks.

The people in the room couldn't run away because of Bai Xiao, so they could only continue to be devastated by the merciless sound of pigs being slaughtered hopelessly.

At the same time, something seemed to come to everyone's mind. They looked at Song Zixuan, who recommended Lu Zijia to sing, one after another, with resentment while gritting their teeth.

If Song Zixuan didn't push her out, they wouldn't have to suffer so much!