My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2093: My Condolences, Wifey

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Lords, don’t worry. I’ll definitely remind them carefully when I hand it over. I definitely won’t let the air-transportation spiritual weapon fall into the hands of the demonic cultivators,” the king replied solemnly.

After that, the companions allowed the king to take the air-transportation spiritual weapons away and distribute them.

The next day.

Lu Zijia, who was setting up the city-protecting array outside the imperial city, looked at the few people who kept flying in the sky with a speechless and helpless look.

So what if they were flying? Why did they have to fly around the area above them? She kept reflexively wanting to attack them. They were simply asking for a beating!

“Should we shoot these guys down and roast them?” Lu Zijia put down the array flags in her hand, put her hands on her hips and said gloomily.

Mu Tianyan raised his hand and pinched her puffed-up cheek in amusement. “When you took out the air-transportation spiritual weapon, you should have thought that this scene would happen today. So, Wifey, my condolences.”

Lu Zijia: My condolences, my ass!

Even though she expected her uncle and the others to be excited for a few days, she didn’t expect them to fly above her head on purpose!

Flying above other people’s heads. What kind of special hobby was this?

“Oh, oh, oh! Master, Master, someone’s here. A large group of people are coming towards Delin Country.”

The golden pagoda, which was in charge of patrolling the periphery of the capital, flew over in a hurry and reported to its master excitedly.

Sensing the obviously happy mood of the golden pagoda, Lu Zijia couldn’t help looking at it in confusion. “Why are you so happy when someone is looking for trouble?”

Could Golden Pagoda have become some battle maniac?

“Huh? Are they here to cause trouble?”

The golden pagoda was dumbfounded for a moment, then quickly shook its head repeatedly. “Master, I didn’t say that those people are here to cause trouble! Those people are here to buy air-transportation spiritual weapons from you.”

Hearing that, Lu Zijia couldn’t help feeling a bit surprised. “They’re so fast. I really underestimated those people’s obsession with air-transportation spiritual weapons.”

“How many people are there?” Mu Tianyan asked the golden pagoda.

The golden pagoda thought for a moment and drew a number with its pen. “About 50 to 60 people. Their cultivation levels are basically from the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment to the late-stage of Golden Core. There are about 20 Golden Core cultivators.”

“More than twenty…”

An inexplicable glint flashed through Mu Tianyan’s eyes slightly. “Coincidentally, we might be able to make a good plan. Perhaps we can even take back the city that Delin Country lost.”

Hearing that, Lu Zijia’s eyes instantly became sparkling. “Ah Yan, do you want those people to become the helpers of the Lin Kingdom?”

“That’s right.”

Mu Tianyan nodded slightly and said again, “I believe those people will be very willing to cooperate. After all, this is a win-win situation.”

Now that the Demonic Path was rampant and doing evil everywhere, it was only a matter of time before they went against the Demonic Path.

The bait they threw out was just to let those people go against the fiends early.

“Those people aren’t here yet. Let’s discuss it carefully.”

Lu Zijia hooked her arm around her Dao Companion’s neck excitedly and sat down on the spot, starting to discuss with her head close to his.

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The golden pagoda, which was ignored, was speechless.

Seriously, Master and Boss Yan always ignored their friends as they talked. They simply valued love over their friends!

However, the couple, who didn’t know that their companions were complaining about them crazily in their minds, were still discussing intimately as if no one was around.