Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

The tremors under their feet became increasingly stronger. The people on the horses all put their hands to their mouths and made those whistling sounds.

The whistling sounds gradually melded together and became even sharper than the sound of the yaks' trampling. Before long, the trembling under their feet gradually disappeared. Then, the herd of yaks showed up, visibly calmed down at this point.

Su Ying turned her head and saw the black yaks with their large eyes as round as copper coins standing quietly not far away. If not for their heavy panting, one would have overlooked their presence.

Su Ying raised her eyebrows. These people herded their yaks well.

Zhang Nuo released the young man and stood up from the ground. He even extended a helping hand to the young man.

The young man glared at him and slapped his hand away. "You don't have to pretend to be a good person."

Holy Treasure Festival