My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"Senior Brother Kong, what are you talking about? You want me to leave this team?" Situ Lin's voice was a bit shaky, and she was furious and panicky.

Because with her level-five Ancient Martial Arts cultivation, it was basically impossible for her to leave the mystic realm alive.

Now that Kong Minghao asked her to leave the team, it was equivalent to pushing her to her death. How could she not be furious and panicked?

"That's right. Since you think I'm in the wrong, there's no need for us to walk together."

After a pause, Kong Minghao continued, "Of course, if anyone here is willing to accompany you, I won't keep you either."

As soon as Kong Minghao finished speaking, Luo Hai and the others took a step back in unison. Their meaning was obvious, which was that they weren't willing to go with Situ Lin.

Situ Lin was finally so angry that she cried, but Kong Minghao and the others had no intention of relenting at all. They obviously wanted her to apologize to Lu Zijia.

Situ Lin was very afraid of death. Kong Minghao and the others knew this very well.

So, he wasn't surprised that Situ Lin chose to apologize in the end and didn't leave angrily.

"I'm sorry." Situ Lin said stiffly without looking at Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia blinked and turned her head to the side like her, pretending not to hear anything.

"Junior Sister Lin, are you apologizing?" Kong Minghao scolded sternly, the dissatisfaction in his eyes very obvious.

"I…"

Situ Lin subconsciously wanted to flare up, but when she met Kong Minghao's stern gaze, she immediately held back her words.

In the end, Situ Lin still apologized to Lu Zijia obediently.

Lu Zijia certainly didn't miss it. A trace of anger flashed through Situ Lin's eyes.

However, she didn't care.

What she wanted to do the most right now was to meet up with her man. As for the others, as long as they didn't provoke her, she wasn't in the mood to deal with them.

Then, the group tidied up their messy appearance and headed southwest under Kong Minghao's lead.

Before Kong Minghao's Master entered the mystic realm, he told him a rough location. As for where that location was, even Kong Minghao didn't know.

Perhaps because Situ Lin was frightened by Kong Minghao, she was quite well-behaved along the way.

Seven days later.

While walking, Lu Zijia suddenly seemed to have sensed something and glanced in a direction without a trace from the corner of her eye.

After feeling that the person didn't have any ill intentions, Lu Zijia looked away as if nothing had happened.

"Who is it?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of them, making Kong Minghao and the others instantly vigilant.

But soon, he looked surprised again.

Because…

"Master!"

Even though the figure in front of them had his back facing them, Kong Minghao still recognized him immediately.

Luo Hai and the others also called him Master or First Elder.

"Haha, you've become much more vigilant. Not bad, not bad. The mystic realm is indeed the best training ground."

The old man, who was originally in his fifties, arrived in front of Kong Minghao and the others in a few flashes with admiration on his old face.

Before First Elder Duan finished speaking, Situ Lin, who was originally standing at the back, suddenly ran out and threw herself into First Elder Duan's arms while crying.

"Boohoo, Master, I'm so scared. I almost died. I almost couldn't see you again."

Situ Lin was the granddaughter of First Elder Duan's old friend. He treated Situ Lin like her own granddaughter.

Seeing her cry like this, he couldn't help frowning.