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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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Can't understand people?

"Stay calm and don't panic."

Mo Yunjue remained calm, quietly observing the situation of the surrounding cultivators.

With such a great opportunity, no cultivator would willingly give up. It would be difficult for Fang Wencheng to drive everyone away.

Baili Hongzhuang surveyed the group of cultivators around her. As Mo Yunjue had said, the majority of them continued to sit in their respective areas, pretending not to have heard Fang Wencheng's words.

When Fang Wencheng noticed the change in expression on Baili Hongzhuang's face, a trace of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. This was exactly the outcome he desired.

However, as Fang Wencheng saw that the other cultivators showed no sign of movement, his expression turned grim once again.

"Don't you hear what I'm saying?"

Fang Wencheng raised his voice, his sharp and displeased gaze sweeping across the cultivators present.

What a joke!

These damn bastards dared to ignore his words as if they didn't hear them. This was simply intolerable!

Feeling the rising anger in Fang Wencheng's voice, the cultivators present still acted as if they hadn't heard anything.

As long as no one left, they would absolutely refuse to leave.

Faced with the motionless group of cultivators, Fang Wencheng's anger reached its peak.

In the next moment, both Cheng Hefeng and Yu Junfei stood up.

They had already formed an alliance, and if the cultivators didn't listen to Fang Wencheng, it meant they didn't listen to them either. This was absolutely unacceptable.

"It seems like you don't understand human language," Fang Wencheng's gaze grew increasingly fierce. He turned to look at Cheng Hefeng and Yu Junfei, realizing that if they didn't take action now, they would become a laughingstock.

Yu Junfei's voice rang out, devoid of the anger that Fang Wencheng had. However, there was a stronger sense of menace in his words.

Seeing that the cultivators of the three major dynasties seemed ready to take action, the expressions of the other cultivators present turned extremely ugly.

Leaving like this would leave them feeling unwilling.

But if they didn't leave, once the three major dynasties' teams made a move, they would have no way out.

Baili Hongzhuang and the others remained seated, calm and composed. No matter what, they couldn't just leave like this.

The entire area fell silent, with no sound except for the voices of the cultivators from the three major dynasties.

At that moment, a cultivator stood up, his face filled with indignation.

"Fang Wencheng, this small world doesn't belong to your three major dynasties. Since we have all come here, naturally, everyone has a chance. Why should we leave just because you tell us to?"

The man's voice was loud, and he turned directly to look at the other cultivators.

"Don't be afraid of them. We have a considerable number of people too. As long as we unite, the three major dynasties won't be able to do anything to us!"

Upon hearing the man's words, the cultivators present nodded one after another. Their previously nervous and wavering gazes suddenly became firm.

Just as the man said, the number of cultivators from the three major dynasties was nowhere near as many as theirs.

So what if their strength was relatively strong?

As long as they united, the cultivators from the three major dynasties would be unable to match them.

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