She was once the only wood type ability user in the world. She had space in her body, but she died in an accident at the hands of the Zombie King. She once more opened her eyes. She had become the Prime Minister's daughter of the Grand Xia Dynasty. However, the seemingly noble her was a piece of trash that one could bully. His mother was killed, his fiance was taken, and he even had to face the despair of being swept out of the house. How could she just sit on the wall and watch the 'revenge comes' she'd always followed? If her fiance was too trash, she would change him to a better one. If he tainted her innocence, she would destroy it. If he harmed her mother, she would wipe out her entire family! "Just as she was about to make it, a man stepped forward and pressed her down." My wife, now that the mundane business is over, can we proceed with our plan to build a man?

The Concubine Is A Master Of Poison

Fang's grandma's heart trembled. Because of his fear, his hand loosened and the wooden stick in his hand dropped to the ground.

She closed her eyes instinctively, her legs trembling with fear.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the wooden stick within reach. Her body couldn't help but tremble and her heart couldn't stop trembling.

Mo Xiyan's swing seemed gentle, but the strength used in her hands was at least ten to ten times stronger.

The instant he swung it, it brought a chill down his spine.

As for the Fang's grandma who was being pointed at by the wooden stick, her feeling was perhaps the most intuitive.

Her heart was still trembling with fear.

His lips couldn't help but tremble.

She knew that if she were to lower the wooden stick any further, just a little bit more and her head would be smashed.

Her head was sure to blossom by the force of the stick.

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