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

Mo Shan squatted beside Fang's grandma, and when he saw the wound at a close distance.

The depths of his eyes darkened as he silently stood up and looked towards Mo Xiyan.

"Mo Shan, was Fang's grandma's injury caused by a demonic technique?"

The villagers questioned him almost at the same time.

Of course, there were a few villagers who went up to take a look themselves, but after they did, most of them became silent.

Mo Shan said straightforwardly, "It's artificial, this injury is obviously the result of someone trying to tear it apart."

He was honest and had a good reputation among the villagers.

But this time, it made everyone mutter to themselves.

"Are you for real?" Could it be a mistake? "

"My views are the same as Mo Shan." The villagers who had personally seen it before also said, "The wound was indeed torn open. This is very obvious."

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