My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"This, this, this..."

Madam Ji's hands were a bit trembling. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mr. Ji was quick-witted and supported her.

In fact, Mr. Ji's condition wasn't any better than Mrs. Ji's. After all, anyone would be a bit frightened when they saw a son who suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, they were all martial artists and knew that some Taoist Masters were abnormally powerful, so their tolerance was much stronger.

Lu Zijia didn't seem to see their overly frightened look and blinked innocently. "This is one of the illusions. Do you still want to see the other illusions?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Before Mr. and Mrs. Ji spoke, Ji Zilin quickly rejected them.

It was simply too terrifying to suddenly see someone who looked exactly like them.

Fortunately, it wasn't night now, or he would have a heart attack even if he was a martial artist.

"Right! No need, no need. We believe in you, Master," Mr. Ji also echoed repeatedly.

After witnessing Lu Zijia show off her skills with their own eyes, Mr. and Mrs. Ji finally believed that Lu Zijia was really capable.

"Fine."

Seeing that they all refused, Lu Zijia shrugged a bit regretfully.

Seeing his wife's reaction, Mu Tianyan couldn't help feeling a bit amused.

His wife really didn't forget to be naughty at all times.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan weren't from Wenxin Academy, so they could only be brought in by the Ji family.

However, because the Ji family had come to the academy many times before, the guards were a bit wary of them.

After asking for a long time and confirming that they didn't continue to cause trouble, they let them in.

Lu Zijia went straight to the southwest according to the direction shown by the Soul Chasing Array Disk.

The Wenxin Academy occupied a huge area. The few of them walked for about ten minutes, but they still hadn't arrived at their destination.

Halfway there, the road ahead was even blocked by a dense crowd.

Looking at the noisy scene in front, Lu Zijia couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly and immediately released her deity-sense.

The next moment, Lu Zijia was slightly stunned and she subconsciously looked at the man next to her.

They actually met Zuo Xiaofei again, and just like last time, Zuo Xiaofei was troubled. This was too much of a coincidence.

However, it had to be said that Zuo Xiaofei was really unlucky this year. Troubles came one after another.

Lu Zijia couldn't help feeling that Zuo Xiaofei had the same unlucky physique as Song Zixuan.

"Should we help?" Lu Zijia asked in a helpless tone.

Mu Tianyan glanced at the road in front that was blocked tightly. "If we don't help, we won't be able to leave either."

"True."

Lu Zijia nodded in agreement. "However, we still have to inform Steward Zuo."

Even though they still didn't know what happened, they could tell from the intermediate words of the people around that someone seemed to have seen Zuo Xiaofei kill someone in public with their own eyes.

Even though it was very common for there to be casualties in the Martial Arts World, it was a big deal in an academy that strictly prohibited private combat. Besides, she even killed someone in public.

At this moment, the dean of the academy, who had rushed over, transmigrated through the crowd with difficulty and walked into the circle surrounded.

The dean of the academy was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. Her eyes were very sharp when she looked at people.

Supervisor Zhao first glanced at Zuo Xiaofei, who was panicking, then squatted down to check on Hua Qianyin, who was lying motionless on the ground and had long lost her breath.