My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Brother, are... are you alright?"

Seeing that his brother's eyes gradually became clear, Yan Yunze asked excitedly and nervously.

"Son, my good son, you've finally woken up. The heavens are really blessing you!"

Lady Yan burst into tears of joy and held her eldest son's hand tightly with both hands, afraid that if she let go, her eldest son would become as dumb as before again.

Master Yan secretly touched the corners of his eyes. "It's good that you've recovered. It's all thanks to Master Lu and Master Mu. They'll be the great benefactors of the Yan family in the future."

"Right, right, right, the two masters should be the ones to thank the most. When we get back, we must treat the two masters well." Lady Yan also echoed repeatedly.

Yan Yunfei, who had finally regained consciousness, looked at his parents and brother in front of him. For a moment, he felt like a lifetime had passed, which made him feel unbelievable.

He looked at the three people in front of him and didn't dare to move, afraid that the beautiful scene in front of him would shatter if he moved.

It wasn't until he felt a warm teardrop on the back of his hand and felt the temperature clearly that he suddenly realized that this wasn't a dream, let alone an illusion!

In an instant, Yan Yunfei's pupils constricted violently. When he saw where they were, he suddenly stood up.

Clang! Bang! Bang!

Yan Yunfei's movements were too fierce. One of his hands accidentally touched the bowl by the table and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, instantly breaking into pieces.

And the chair he was originally sitting on also fell to the ground because of his sudden movement.

The three members of the Yan family were shocked by Yan Yunfei's reaction, thinking that it was because he hadn't completely woken up yet. They immediately grabbed him again to prevent him from doing anything to hurt them.

Yan Yunze's original joy instantly turned into worry. "Brother, calm down. I'm your brother. Father and Mother are also here. Wake up quickly!"

"Right, son, it's fine. Master Lu said that as long as your soul returns to your body, you'll be fine." Madam Yan said with worry and nervousness.

Yan Yunfei didn't say anything, because he saw Dong Mingyue. It was this extremely ugly woman who tortured his soul and made him suffer almost every day for the past year!

Dong Mingyue was his enemy, his irreconcilable enemy!

He wanted to kill this woman. He wanted to kill this vicious woman!

"Dong Mingyue, go to hell!"

A powerful force suddenly erupted from Yan Yunfei's body, instantly causing Yan Yunze and the others, who were holding him, to take a few steps back.

Yan Yunze and the others were shocked. By the time they reacted and wanted to stop him, it was already too late.

His figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of Dong Mingyue. His hand that had turned into an eagle claw approached Dong Mingyue's fragile neck fiercely.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan could have stopped them, but they didn't.

After all, that was someone else's grudge, right?

Of course, the most important thing was that Dong Mingyue had nothing to do with them. Why should they save her?

Besides, Dong Mingyue owed Yan Yunfei her life to begin with.

Looking at Yan Yunfei, who wanted to kill her, Dong Mingyue didn't panic at all. Instead, she sneered.

She didn't succeed in killing Yan Yunfei just then, but now, he came to her door to court death. She couldn't be blamed for being ruthless. If she wanted to blame someone, she could only blame him for being stupid!