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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

You Were the One Who Was Unrighteous First

Editor: Henyee Translations

Thinking that Lu Zijia and the others were almost in danger because of her stupidity, Du Yu was full of regret in her mind. She hated herself for being stupid and also hated Xie Yang for lying to her.

As soon as she finished speaking, Du Yu suddenly took out her spiritual sword and pierced through Xie Yang's heart at lightning speed.

"You… You…!"

Xie Yang looked at the spiritual sword that instantly pierced through his heart and slowly looked up at Du Yu in disbelief.

Obviously, he had never thought that the person who ended his life would be Du Yu, whom he thought was innocent and soft-hearted and easy to deceive.

Meeting Xie Yang's widened eyes, Du Yu's hand that was holding the spiritual sword suddenly trembled, but she forced herself to face Xie Yang. "You were the one who was unrighteous first. You can't blame me for being heartless."

After saying that coldly, Du Yu decisively pulled back her spiritual sword.

"Pfft!"