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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 · Urbain
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Intimidation

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia, who should have been kneeling down from the powerful force, was standing steadily as if nothing had happened at this moment. Even her expression didn't change at all.

This time, not only were the others present shocked, but even Luo Baode, who was about to help Lu Zijia relieve the pressure on her, couldn't help looking shocked too.

Clearly, no one expected Lu Zijia to be able to resist the pressure of a level-six Ancient Martial Artist.

Lu Zijia acted as an obedient junior, pretending as though she didn't notice the strange looks on everyone's faces.

"Sit down, all of you."

The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table was the first to speak. At the same time, he shot a look in the direction of the old man who was pressuring Lu Zijia, clearly hinting for him not to go too far.