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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 · perkotaan
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2300 Chs

The Previous and the Current (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Suddenly, the guard thought of something. "Right, when I came to report just now, I met Miss Xin'er. She seemed to be heading towards the entrance of the camp."

"What?!"

Liang Yingjun was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Where is Cheng Su'er now?"

"She should still be waiting outside the camp." The guard immediately pitied Liang Yingjun even more.

If the former and the current encountered each other, their combat power… Tsk, tsk, they would definitely be either dead or injured!

Before the guard finished speaking, Liang Yingjun had already disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage for everyone in the hall.

"Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid you're going to be unlucky!" Lu Zijia nibbled on the spiritual fruit and shook her head with a sigh.

Liang Zongxing: "…" Why did he feel like Fellow Taoist Lu was gloating?