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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 960 - 960 The Tragic Truth (1)
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960 The Tragic Truth (1)

“Eldest Senior Brother!”

Lu Haozhong shouted and took out two pills from his body in panic, stuffing them into Wang Tian’s mouth randomly.

Looking at Wang Tian, who had fainted, Lu Zijia couldn’t help but light a candle for him in her heart. He could have liked anyone, but he actually fell for a promiscuous white lotus. Tsk, tsk, he was really pitiful.

“Fellow Taoist, your Eldest Senior Brother is half dead now. Aren’t you concerned about him?” Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Cao Fei’er with a faint smile.

Hearing Lu Zijia’s reminder, Cao Fei’er seemed to only react then and ran over quickly.

However, before she ran over, she glanced at Mu Tianyan sadly for some reason.

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Lu Zijia: “…” Not only was this white lotus thick-skinned, she was also very dramatic.

“Ah Yan, let’s go,” Lu Zijia said after sensing that her man’s blood had calmed down.

Even though they could kill Wang Tian and the others, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan still chose to let them go in the end to avoid causing more trouble.

After all, with their current strength, they weren’t enough to fight against the forces of the Upper Martial Arts World at all. More importantly, they weren’t alone. They still had families and friends.

However, they believed that one day, they would have the strength to fight against the Upper Martial Arts World.

“Alright.” Mu Tianyan kept the Sacred Dragon Sword, then walked over to the stone table, where the wooden box was at.

After taking the wooden box, both of them left the place decisively.

Watching the two of them leave side by side, Cao Fei’er bit her lower lip and her eyes were full of resentment.

Lu Haozhong, on the other hand, was furious but didn’t dare to say anything. He was afraid that Mu Tianyan would kill him mercilessly if he said anything else.

If he was still full of hatred for Mu Tianyan and the others before, at this moment, there was only fear left.

Gu Ying, who had been trying his best to reduce his presence, couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

Even though he didn’t want to admit it, Mu Tianyan was indeed much better than him and was more suitable for Lu Zijia.

After leaving the secret room for a while, Lu Zijia looked at her man with a teasing gaze and said with a teasing tone, “Ah Yan, do you have anything to say to me?”

When Cao Fei’er talked about her man just now, she didn’t seem to be lying. There must be something else going on.

Of course, she trusted her man more.

Meeting his wife’s teasing gaze, Mu Tianyan was both doting and helpless. “Do you want to know, Wifey?”

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Lu Zijia’s eyes immediately lit up and the word “curiosity” was obviously written on her beautiful face.

Mu Tianyan pinched her face in amusement and said, “I met her when I went out for training many years ago. She found me and asked for help, attracting the kidnappers.”

What Mu Tianyan didn’t say was that he had just come out of Poison Valley and was seriously injured. If he didn’t have his last trump card, he would have been injured at that time.

Even though Mu Tianyan’s story was concise, Lu Zijia heard the key.

“So, you didn’t think about saving her at that time?”

Lu Zijia suddenly thought of a possibility. “Were you forced to save her because she lured the bandits over?”

The corners of Mu Tianyan’s mouth curled up slightly. “My wife is indeed smart.”

The corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth couldn’t help twitching. She didn’t expect the truth to be so melodramatic.

To think that she thought that her man saved the damsel in distress!

But when Lu Zijia thought of the scene when she met the man for the first time, she immediately felt that her man didn’t have it in him to save a damsel in distress.