My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



"Look, isn't that the eldest prince? He looks a bit unfriendly. Did something happen?"

"If the person who triggered the phenomenon this time is really the patriarch of the Liang family, it'll be strange if the eldest prince can be kind."

"The eldest prince has been busy dealing with the beast tide outbreaks in a few cities for the past two years. Don't tell me he hasn't forgotten about the Liang family yet?"

"Right, the Liang family has been guarding it for more than two years. They've won every beast tide battle. Even if you don't have any credit, you've worked hard. If His Highness deliberately targets the Liang family again, that's really going too far."

"So what if he went too far? He's the prince after all."

"A prince who breaks the law is guilty of the same crime as a commoner. The current emperor is a wise ruler. If he knew this, he would definitely stop the eldest prince."

"I'm afraid you still don't know the current situation in the Imperial City, right? In the past few years, the current king's health has been deteriorating day by day. I heard that he has already fallen into a coma."

"No wonder. No wonder the eldest prince is so fearless. It turns out that the king…"

The cultivator didn't dare to continue, but it was enough for people to understand what he meant.

Duanmu Chun, who was being discussed by everyone, had an extremely dark expression at this moment, as if he was enduring something.

The few guards of the Liang family guarding the entrance of the camp saw Duanmu Chun coming over with a group of people from afar.

After exchanging glances, they took a few steps forward and bowed to Duanmu Chun. "Greetings, Your Highness."

Duanmu Chun, who was emitting an unfriendly aura, ignored them and wanted to enter the camp directly.

"Your Highness, please wait." Seeing that the situation was bad, a few guards quickly blocked Duanmu Chun's way.

"Get lost!"

Duanmu Chun's eyes were full of viciousness as he stared at the guards as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Our patriarch has ordered that no one can step into the camp without his permission." One of the guards met Duanmu Chun's cold gaze fearlessly and said clearly.

"How dare you!"

Wei Jinfeng stood up and pointed at the guards, scolding them, "Open your dog eyes and look. The person standing in front of you is the eldest prince! How dare you stop the eldest prince? How dare you! Could it be that your patriarch Liang is so impressive that he doesn't even care about the eldest prince?!"

Wei Jincheng died in the beast tide battle a year ago. Without Wei Jincheng, the son of the first wife, suppressing him, Wei Jinfeng quickly got close to Duanmu Chun and became a loyal lackey.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

As Wei Jinfeng spoke, the hundreds of guards who came with Duanmu Chun all showed the spiritual weapons in their hands.

The guards of the Liang family immediately tensed up, but they still didn't let go.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. This is our patriarch's death order. Please forgive us, Your Highness."

"Since you have a death wish, die for me!" Duanmu Chun's eyes widened. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked a few guards.

Thinking that Liang Zongxing might advance to the Golden Core realm, Duanmu Chun was burning with anxiety and used all his killer moves.

However, Duanmu Chun soon realized that something was wrong.

Because he, who was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi practicing, actually couldn't hurt those guards at all!

Suddenly, Duanmu Chun thought of a terrifying possibility.

"You… are Foundation Establishment Cultivators!"

Duanmu Chun's hand that was holding the long sword trembled fiercely and he glared at the guards of the Liang family with bloodshot and terrified eyes.