My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 1052

1052 Top-Grade Sister Lin Has Appeared Again (2)

An old woman guarding Cao Fei’er’s right glanced at the entrance of the new Mu family with an unfriendly gaze and said sinisterly.

“That’s right, Miss Fei’er. You’re too kind. There’s no need to be polite to a group of ants from the lower martial arts world,” a middle-aged man standing on Cao Fei’er’s left also said disdainfully.

Cao Fei’er stood under the sun and frowned slightly. She bit her lower lip lightly, looking especially aggrieved.

However, she shook her head. “No, Brother Yan is different from the others in the martial arts world. It wasn’t easy for me to get news of Brother Yan. I don’t want to make him unhappy.”

However, although she said that, she was indeed feeling extremely aggrieved. Even her eyes were red.

“Miss Fei’er, why do you like an ant from the lower martial arts world? Let’s just talk about the sects in the Upper Martial World. Countless young talents like you, Miss Fei’er. Why do you have to care about an ant from the Lower Martial World?”

The old woman revealed an obvious disapproving expression, and her words were filled with belittling the martial artists in the martial arts world.

“Miss Fei’er, you’re the daughter of our sect master. Why do you have to lower your status?” The middle-aged man added.

Cao Fei’er still shook her head and bit her lower lip without saying anything. She continued to wait for the door of the new Mu family to open.

After waiting for another five minutes, the heavy door of the new Mu residence was finally slowly opened from the inside.

Hearing the door open, Cao Fei’er was delighted. Before she could look up, she blurted out, “Brother Yan…”

However, when she saw who was standing at the door, her expression changed slightly, and the rest of her words were stuck in her throat.

Lu Zijia placed her hands on her hips and looked at her with a faint smile. “So it’s Miss Cao. It’s been a long time!”

Cao Fei’er ignored Lu Zijia and looked behind her. When she didn’t see the person she wanted to see, she frowned and asked Lu Zijia, “Why is it you? Where’s Brother Yan? Hurry up and help me find Brother Yan. I have something very important to tell him alone.”

Cao Fei’er’s words were soft and weak, giving people the feeling that she was a little rabbit who was afraid of giving birth.

Hearing her call him Brother Yan, Lu Zijia sneered and said sarcastically, “Miss Cao, you’re really as thick-skinned as ever! My man has already said that he doesn’t know you, but you insist on calling him Brother Yan. Who are you trying to disgust?”

Lu Zijia’s words were quite rude. If it were a woman who cared about her reputation, she would probably blush even if she didn’t escape.

However, Cao Fei’er frowned even more and looked at Lu Zijia with a hint of blame.

“How dare you! You’re just an ant from the lower martial world. How dare you speak to our young miss like this? Do you want to die?!”

The old woman standing on Cao Fei’er’s right berated sternly and even released her pressure on Lu Zijia.

A powerful pressure that belonged to a level-seven ancient martial artist surged over. However, Lu Zijia was unmoved. Her expression remained unchanged as she stood firmly on the spot.

“Ants? Then I’d like to see how powerful you people from the Upper Martial Arts World are!”

As soon as she finished speaking, a pressure that was twice as powerful as the old woman’s suddenly swept towards her.

Before the old woman could be shocked, she was suddenly suppressed by the pressure. She bent her knees and suddenly knelt on the ground.