Tribal Feud: My Husband Is Fifty Thousand Years Younger Than Me

She’s transmigrated!

Other people transmigrate to enjoy a life of luxury. She’s here to open up the wilderness.

Savages, tribal conflict, hunger, cold, injuries...

Whatever else there is, she’s not afraid of it.

Hunger? Not a chance. The mountains are full of treasures.

Cold? Give me a break. Ever heard of cotton-padded clothes and charcoal burners?

With all that, should she still worry about getting hurt?

What?

There’s a war, too?

Well, sorry, but anyone who wants to fight had better ask whether her explosives are willing to play along.