"That bastard's body should be fed to wild dogs. Finally, the thorn in my eye was removed!" The mistress said in a spiteful tone while inserting a phoenix hairpin into the bronze mirror.
In the study room, Marquis Yong'an was waving his hair as usual, as if he never knew that the concubine was sinking because of his words.
The ice in the cold pool cracked, and the earth in the mass graves moved. The buried body suddenly opened its eyes - it was Xuanqing Immortal Lord who failed to overcome the catastrophe and returned from reversing time and space!
She glanced at the dirty things in the Hou Mansion with her spiritual consciousness, and she sneered in a low voice: "The meridians can be repaired if they are broken, but the debt... Must be paid with blood."
The concubine in the past is dead, and now the immortal has returned to make all his enemies taste the bitter despair. The trial has just begun.
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