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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

Fighting is the Way (1)

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

"I've already said that I'll definitely save them."

Even though Lu Zijia was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes at all. Instead, she was so cold that it was scary.

"Do you really want to go against the Biluo Sect?" Yu Jinming's face immediately darkened and he looked at Lu Zijia and her man with an unfriendly gaze.

"Go against the Biluo Sect?"

Lu Zijia tilted her head and seemed a bit confused. "So, even a small disciple of the Biluo Sect can represent the sect. I've finally experienced the Biluo Sect's rules today."

"You…"

Hearing the sarcasm in Lu Zijia's words, Yu Jinming held his long sword tightly.

Before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by a meow.

And when the meowing rang in Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan's ears, it sounded like: Oh, oh, oh! Master, Master, stop talking nonsense with them. Fighting is the way to go!

Lu Zijia blinked and thought that it made sense.