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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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1170 You’re Definitely a Fake Master

However, now, the peace between the two families was broken because of a hundred-year-old jade.

The guard lowered his head and didn’t say anything, waiting for Master Yan’s next order in silence.

Lu Zijia understood that Master Yan was doing her a favor on purpose. After thanking him, she got into the car with her man and left.

“Yu Jinming should know soon that we’re in Haichuan City.” Lu Zijia played with the hundred-year-old jade in her hand and said casually.

“It’s fine. If he dares to come, let him never return.” Mu Tianyan said coldly.

“That’s true.” Lu Zijia smiled and nodded.

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They didn’t have any deep hatred for Yu Jinming to begin with. If he didn’t let them go, they couldn’t be blamed for being ruthless.

“Hey, I’m about to die of boredom. Master, when are you going to take me somewhere else to have fun?” The golden pagoda, which was lying on the backseat gloomily, looked a bit listless.

Apart from it, there was only Taiyi, that arrogant idiot, in the space. It was almost suffocating to death facing Taiyi’s expressionless pill furnace all day!

If only it was in the cultivation world. If it was in the cultivation world, it wouldn’t have to hide and hold back its words.

Sigh…

“Master, when can we return to the cultivation world?” God knew how much it missed the cultivation world at this moment.

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes speechlessly at the golden pagoda that only wanted to go out and have fun all day.

“I don’t know. Why don’t you go and explore first? When you find the way back to the cultivation world, we’ll rush over immediately?”

The golden pagoda: “…”

Its master was really something! It knew that it was a rookie right now, but it still asked it to scout the way. Wasn’t that equivalent to courting death?

Boohoo, its life was really bitter to have such a master who wanted to trick it all day long!

However, the golden pagoda, which was criticizing its master in its mind, had completely forgotten the fact that it had cheated its master a lot…

Lu Zijia, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, seemed to know that the golden pagoda was criticizing it in its mind. She raised her hand and threw the hundred-year-old jade she was playing with at it.

“Ouch! Master, you’re committing murder!”

The golden pagoda, which had its head hit, covered its cat head with its claws and complained with tears in its eyes.

Lu Zijia glanced at it with disdain. “If I really wanted to murder you, I shouldn’t have used a small piece of hundred-year-old jade. Instead, I should have roasted you with Xiao You.”

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Xiao You was the magic fire that Lu Zijia was still sealed in the space—the Ice Flame of the Nether World

Magic fires were the nemesis of many things.

Even though the golden pagoda was an ancient space spirit, it was still a bit afraid of the magic fire before it completely grew up.

So, in her previous life, the golden pagoda got along with the Ice Flame of the Nether World like a mouse and a cat, making the situation unbearable for its master, Lu Zijia.

“Boohoo, Master, you’re definitely a fake master.”

The golden pagoda, which was frightened by its master, immediately turned into a child again. It acted as though it was simply too pitiful.

The fake master, Lu Zijia, rewarded the golden pagoda with a piece of silver. “Just be content. You pocketed a third of my Half Spirit Stones. I haven’t settled the score with you yet!”

The golden pagoda, which was exposed in front of it: “…” It thought that its master would not notice it since she was so busy, but it didn’t expect…

What should it do if its stingy master caught it?

In his mind, the golden pagoda, which was quickly thinking of a way to save itself, subconsciously tugged at the hundred-year-old green jade on the seat with all its might.