My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

1358 Borrowing Someone Else’s Hand (1)

The Liang siblings, who heard what Lu Zijia said, couldn’t help looking at each other.

Didn’t they accidentally enter the Purple Cloud Mystic Realm? How did they know where the Snow Congealing Grass was in the mystic realm?

The Liang siblings were dumbfounded, but they still held back from asking.

At this moment, the mystic realm had already been open for more than half a month. There were only twelve days left. The four of them traveled very quickly.

However, on the third day of their journey, they were stopped by a group of more than ten people when they passed by some stone mountain road.

“Haha! We really got it without any effort. We’ve been looking for so many days, but in the end, we came knocking on our door. Looks like even the heavens are helping us.”

A bearded man with a big knife jumped onto a rock that was half the height of a person and looked down at Lu Zijia and the others, a cat and a wolf, as he laughed loudly.

The others also smiled and looked at Lu Zijia and the others with greed, as if Lu Zijia and the others were some kind of treasure.

“What do you want to do?” Liang Yingjun looked at the bearded man and the others warily and asked.

“They’re from the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group.”

Liang Yingyue, who recognized the pattern on the bearded man’s clothes, said with a serious expression, “The Mad Wolf Mercenary Group is famous for their ruthless methods. They’ve even killed many people, snatched their treasures, and destroyed their bodies.”

“Haha, little girl, you’re really not bad. You actually know about our Mad Wolf Mercenary Group. It seems that our Mad Wolf Mercenary Group is quite famous. However, even if you know about our mercenary group, we can’t let you go. Of course, if you hand it over obediently, I might be able to spare your lives.”

The bearded man waved the long saber in his hand and laughed as if he was giving alms.

Liang Yingyue frowned. “Hand it over? What are you talking about?”

Liang Yingyue’s first reaction was that someone had discovered that they had excavated the spiritual vein.

However, the bearded man’s next answer surprised her.

“Snow Congealing Grass?” Liang Yingyue even doubted if she had heard wrongly.

They were indeed on the way to find the Snow Congealing Grass right now, but the problem was that the Snow Congealing Grass wasn’t in their hands yet. Why would someone come looking for them first?

“That’s right. As long as you hand over the Snow Congealing Grass obediently, we’ll spare your lives.” The bearded man said.

“How do you know we have Snow Congealing Grass on us?” Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows and asked.

When she said that she knew where the Snow Congealing Grass was, she was very sure that there was no one else around, so her words would definitely not be heard by others.

Then, there was only one possibility, which was that someone was deliberately spreading rumors!

Their goal was probably to get someone else to do the dirty work.

“It doesn’t matter how I know. Just hand it over quickly. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless and chopping you into pieces!” The bearded man threatened sinisterly and immediately made a gesture. The members of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group immediately surrounded Lu Zijia and the others.

“Alright!”

Lu Zijia shrugged helplessly and spread out her hands, saying, “If you don’t want to say it, so be it. However, if you don’t say it now, you don’t have to say it again in the future.”

As soon as she finished talking, Lu Zijia’s figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The bearded man was shocked. Before he could defend himself, he felt a chill at his throat.

The bearded man reflexively raised his hand and wiped his throat. When he saw the bright red blood that almost dyed his entire palm red, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Even until his death, his violently constricted eyes were still filled with disbelief.