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Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor 5th Young Miss

She was the Fifth Young Miss of the revered General’s Residence, but was seen to be useless as trash. Promiscuous and flirtatious to a fault, she was finally killed by mistake under the hands of the attendants of the man she was chasing; She was a genius favoured by the Heavens but ultimately murdered by an insidious plot and all who shared her bloodline pursued and exterminated which caused her to lust for revenge to be paid in blood. The day the genius had unwittingly taken up the body of that useless trash and opened her eyes, her fate had completely changed!!! Refining elixirs and the smelting of weapons were tough? That did not daunt her. Beast Tamers were rare? She had easily gained the title of Emperor Beast Tamer! Forced marriages!? Men being arrogant because they are good looking? She stretches her hand out and easily pulls devilishly handsome men to her: The Demonic King brothers would easily take their place. A devilish glance, a slight shimmer of movement, and that man would suddenly disappear the next moment. He turned back around, his devilish smile alluring: “Let’s continue with the topic, let’s have a child!” This is another interesting story with transmigrating and very fun filled characters that will delight you.

Shan Gumu · Fantasía
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Sect’s teacher was shocked

Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Fatty Qu completed his refining earlier than the rest. In order to find out the result of the other contestants, he did not go back immediately but waited at the viewing platform with the rest.

Little Seven saw Fatty Qu walking over, waved her fist at him and said : "Do you think you will let me beat you up for nothing, or to let you advance?"

Fatty Qu glanced downstairs, realising there were still students who were refining, and confidently said, "You just have to prepare to help me advance!"

"Hehe, if you can't get into the top ten, I'll definitely kick your ass."

"Then you won't have the chance."

"Not necessarily."

Sima You Yue saw Little Seven and Fatty Qu bicker and laughed. Little Seven liked to tease Fatty.

The refining tools contest cut-off at twelve midnight. Sima You Yue watched till nine o'clock and left. Fatty Qu completed his at five to six o'clock, and the remaining students were not going to do better than him.