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Bewitching Prince Despoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Untrustworthy Conso

She was the head of a prominent, medicine-oriented aristocratic family. She ended up in the body of the General Household's "trash" young miss, whose engagement with the Crown Prince had just been broken while she suffered under everyone's ridicule! The emperor re-engaged her to marry the famed crippled prince during the drafting feast! Everyone chuckled at a blind trash with a crippled wastrel. What a fantastic match! They didn't realize she was holding the long-lost primeval pill recipes in her fingers! Her medical career had reached its pinnacle! Her contracted monsters were unique in the globe! What scared her the most was the crippled prince she was engaged to...... A nasty trickster with a heaven-opposing horticulture.

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I can Baili

Following Mo Yunjue's gaze, Bai Li Hongzhuang's eyes also fell on the coffin.

"Perhaps the one sleeping in that coffin is the owner of the ruins," she mused.

Bai Li Hongzhuang's gaze was distant and profound. She didn't know why the owner of the ruins designed it this way, placing the coffin at the very top. But regardless, her respect for the owner remained unchanged.

"There's another possibility. Maybe this heavenly ladder is already the final inheritance of the owner," Mo Yunjue chuckled. In truth, there was only one coffin at the top, and nobody knew if there was any inheritance inside.

"It's possible," Bai Li Hongzhuang replied, her lips curved into a faint smile. Until now, the owner of the ruins had never revealed their figure or provided any information related to the inheritance. Therefore, they could only rely on themselves to explore everything.

"Aren't we going up?" Mo Yunjue couldn't help but ask when he noticed Bai Li Hongzhuang lingering here.

Upon hearing his words, Bai Li Hongzhuang's expression changed slightly, and she said, "Let's go up!"

In the next instant, Bai Li Hongzhuang and Mo Yunjue almost simultaneously turned around, ready to ascend to the ninety-first floor.

Although Pan Zimo and Dong Hongyun didn't speak, their gazes inevitably fell upon Bai Li Hongzhuang and Mo Yunjue. They had been trying for so long without success to step onto the ninety-first floor. Now, Bai Li Hongzhuang and Mo Yunjue were about to take on the challenge, and they wondered if the two of them could succeed.

As Bai Li Hongzhuang took a step forward and set foot on the ninety-first floor, a tremendous pressure suddenly weighed down on her body. Her previously straightened back instantly bent under the pressure. It felt as if her body was being suppressed by a mountain, and even the blood in her veins momentarily felt sluggish.

After experiencing this pressure, Bai Li Hongzhuang finally understood why Pan Zimo and Dong Hongyun had remained on the ninetieth floor and hadn't come up. The pressure was truly astonishing.

Caught off guard by such immense pressure, her body would sustain internal injuries.

Almost at the moment she felt this pressure, Bai Li Hongzhuang immediately activated her Jade Body Refining Technique. A delicate jade color quietly spread over her body, slightly reducing the unbearable pressure.

Under this immense pressure, Bai Li Hongzhuang's face turned flushed, but she controlled herself and gradually familiarized herself with this kind of pressure. It seemed like every cell in her body was being squeezed under this pressure, and she understood that practicing under this kind of pressure would greatly benefit her physical state once she left it.

While Mo Yunjue ascended to the ninety-first floor, his expression also changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his natural state. From his composed appearance, it seemed as though this pressure had little impact on him.

Witnessing this, Bai Li Hongzhuang looked at Mo Yunjue with surprise. It seemed that Mo Yunjue's strength was indeed extraordinary, and his physical qualities were remarkable as well.

Mo Yunjue also glanced at Bai Li Hongzhuang. "The pressure on this floor is significant. If you can't handle it, it's better to return to the ninetieth floor."

Bai Li Hongzhuang was just a woman, and this level of elemental pressure was too difficult for her to bear.

Bai Li Hongzhuang shook her head slightly, her pretty face still flushed, but her gaze was determined.

"I can handle it."

As she spoke, Bai Li Hongzhuang sat down directly.

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