My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"Alright, stop crying."

Sun Ding said a bit impatiently. He immediately looked at Lu Zijia and his tone became even more malicious.

"Seeing that you're quite pretty, kowtow to me a few times quickly and get lost. Don't let me see you again in the future, or don't blame me for feeding you to mutated beasts!"

Cao Fei'er's heart tightened when she heard that. "Young Master Ding, she's not simple. If we let her go, it's equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain."

What she meant was that if he killed Lu Zijia, there would be no future trouble.

Of course, in order to prevent Sun Ding from knowing that Lu Zijia was an alchemist, Cao Fei'er didn't dare to say it explicitly, so she could only use the words "not simple" to vaguely replace it.

And yet…

Slap!

Perhaps Sun Ding was addicted to beating her, he slapped Cao Fei'er again without saying anything.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do. Don't forget, you're just a pet I raise and tease when I'm happy. Don't think too highly of yourself!"

What Sun Ding said was like a dagger that pierced straight into Cao Fei'er's heart, and her heart was dripping with blood.

At this moment, Cao Fei'er's face was pale and colorless. Her petite body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her lowered eyes were full of hatred.

However, she didn't resist and endured it silently.

Because she needed the identity of Sun Ding's woman. With this label, she could be high and mighty. Even her so-called father thought highly of her because of this.

So, she definitely couldn't lose the label of Sun Ding's woman, at least not now!

Seeing that she knew her place, Sun Ding snorted coldly and looked at Lu Zijia again, pointing at the golden pagoda next to her. "Leave this big black cat behind. Kowtow and get lost immediately!"

"Young Master Ding, she obtained something good before. It should be with her now." One of the disciples of the Silver Moon Clan took the opportunity to curry favor with Sun Ding.

"Something good?"

Sun Ding narrowed his eyes. "Then leave the things behind too. If you dare to hide them, don't leave!"

Lu Zijia laughed out of anger. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Sun Ding, who was inexplicably confident. "Don't take yourself too seriously. I think these words are very suitable for you. Kowtow and get lost, right? Sure!"

Lu Zijia said as she patted the golden pagoda next to her. "Go and teach him personally how to kowtow and get lost."

"Roar, roar, roar…"

The golden pagoda, which had long been unable to hold back, immediately let out a few excited roars at the sky. Then, it suddenly jumped up and its huge cat body drew an arc in the air as it rushed towards Sun Ding.

Sun Ding was shocked. He hurriedly took out the long saber hanging on his waist and went to deal with the golden pagoda.

"Damn!"

Sensing the three level-eight Ancient Martial Arts attacks sealed in Sun Ding's long saber, the golden pagoda immediately stopped underestimating him and took him seriously.

Boom!

In the first exchange, the golden pagoda relied on its agility and extremely fast speed to dodge a level-eight Ancient Martial Arts attack sealed in the long saber.

Seeing that the golden pagoda could actually dodge the attack sealed in the long saber by his grandfather, he couldn't help widening his eyes in shock.

While he was in a daze, the golden pagoda grabbed him and instantly sent him flying.

Bang!

Sun Ding drew a huge arc in the air and hit the ground firmly, raising dust all over the ground.

"Pfft!"

The blood in his body surged, making Sun Ding spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

"A trash rookie dares to threaten my master? Watch how I beat you to death!"

After sending him flying, the golden pagoda continued to catch up to Sun Ding, wanting to kick him again, kicking him into the sky like a ball.

When it saw its master kick it domineeringly in the space before, it really wanted to try.

Today, it finally got a chance!