My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1939: Violent Way to Save People

Chapter 1939 - 1939: Violent Way to Save People

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
It had to be said that Mu Tianyan was indeed as imposing, cold, and peerless as the rumors said. He was already giving people a lot of pressure just by standing there and doing nothing.
At this moment, Xie Yang quietly gave up on the idea in his mind.
Lu Zijia seemed to not notice the strange look that flashed through Xie Yang’s eyes. She took out a bright red whip and waved it at Xie Yang.
Seeing the whip that suddenly attacked him like a snake, Xie Yang’s pupils constricted subconsciously and he wanted to dodge, but his body was bound by the yellow sand and he couldn’t dodge at all.
Just as he was about to scream in fear, the bright red whip wrapped around his neck without any lethality and pulled hard.
Xie Yang, who was “pulled” out of the desert by Lu Zijia’s whip, couldn’t help screaming because of the pain in his neck.
Du Yu, who jumped down from the back of the golden pagoda and happened to see Xie Yang being “pulled out” , couldn’t help shrinking her neck.
Senior Lu’s method of saving people was really… a bit violent!
Fortunately, Xie Yang was a cultivator. If he was an ordinary person, he would probably be strangled to death…
Lu Zijia, who sensed Du Yu’s horrified gaze, blinked and looked at Du Yu innocently with a hint of confusion in her bright eyes.
She seemed to be asking Du Yu, “What’s wrong?”
Du Yu:
“Thank… Thank you for saving my life again, Senior Lu.”
Xie Yang, who finally caught his breath, covered his neck with his hand and didn’t forget to thank Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia smiled brightly. “You’re welcome.”
Looking at Lu Zijia’s bright smile that was clearly as warm as the sun, Xie Yang somehow felt a bit cold.
Xie Yang couldn’t help frowning slightly at this inexplicable feeling, feeling that he was thinking too much.
“Why are you here?”
Mu Tianyan glanced coldly at Xie Yang, who was staring at his wife. His tone was like the frigid December moon, making people feel a bit cold.
Realizing that he had stared at Lu Zijia for too long and made Mu Tianyan dissatisfied, Xie Yang quickly showed an apologetic look to Mu Tianyan.
“My team and I were forced into the desert by the demonic cultivators.”
Speaking of what happened to him, Xie Yang still had lingering fears. “Ever since we heard the news that demonic cultivators had appeared, we planned to meet up with our other classmates and fellow disciples. However, before we found our other classmates and fellow disciples, we encountered a group of demonic cultivators. Those demonic cultivators were extremely ferocious. Not only did they torture us for fun, but they even wanted to defile our Junior Sisters and Senior Sisters. Junior Sisters and Senior Sisters swore refused to let them have their way, so they fought to the death with those demonic cultivators…”
Thinking of the scene back then, obvious fear appeared in Xie Yang’s eyes. “Later, only my fellow male disciples and I were left, but we weren’t a match for those demonic cultivators at all. We were forced to step into the desert with a bad environment, hoping to find a chance of survival. However, those demonic cultivators were still chasing us relentlessly, unwilling to let us go at all. On the way, I got separated from my other fellow disciples. In the end, I don’t know how long I ran for. I really couldn’t hold on anymore and lost consciousness. When I woke up, it was already what you saw before. I thought I
would die in this endless desert. Fortunately, I was lucky to meet my savior again..”