My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 1703 - You Can All Remain Here

Chapter 1703: You Can All Remain Here

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

She was a bit ticked off, but she could only tolerate it for the time being.

After all, she had just entered the Shuntian Prefecture. As the saying went, even a fierce dragon is no match for a snake in its home territory.

Just wait until she sussed out their lair. There’d be plenty of misery waiting for them.

She hopped onto the snow leopard’s back and then solemnly narrowed her black eyes at the group of masked, gray-clothed people.

“You can all leave your lives behind today,” Qiao Mu stated apathetically without a hint of warmth.

She looked at them like they were a bunch of corpses.

The leader of the masked, gray-clothed people couldn’t hold back a scoff, but he did not speak.

He just waved his hand resolutely, and the group of spiritual cultivators threw aside their bows and arrows. They picked up their handiest weapons and swarmed toward Qiao Mu while brandis.h.i.+ng them.

Meanwhile, the little fat squirrel lifted its several-meters-long tail and slammed it down on a person’s head.

Everybody helplessly watched their teammate get squashed into mincemeat by this fat squirrel’s tail, and they practically halted all at once as they froze.

These two beasts accompanying Miss Qiao seemed to be out of the ordinary. The group was a bit apprehensive of the two beasts’ combat prowess, so they hesitated to attack.

However, Qiao Mu was not going to hold back.

A thin blueprint suddenly flew out from her conscious pool.

She hadn’t taken out this Tianji Treasure Blueprint ever since that battle at Holy Water Sect’s Main Peak.

This was especially so since she had put her life on the line to activate the fourth layer of the Tianji Treasure Blueprint when she was a mere level-11 mystic cultivator, triggering an indiscriminate attack.

Now, she was easily able to activate the Tianji Treasure Blueprint’s fifth or even sixth layer attack.

This Tianji Treasure Blueprint was evidently a divine weapon. Back then, Senior Tianji’zi had most likely incorporated all the concealed weapons he had ever created into this Tianji Treasure Blueprint.

The combination of the two packed it with tremendous firepower.

Moreover, it felt like it would never run out of ammunition.

Because this Tianji Treasure Blueprint itself was similar to a case that stored concealed weapons, Qiao Mu still hadn’t figured out how many concealed weapons Tianji’zi had worked into this masterpiece.

Of course, she was able to retrieve a portion of ejected concealed weapons for the Tianji Treasure Blueprint’s use again.

It didn’t take too much effort either. She just needed to summon out the Tianji Treasure Blueprint after the battle and make a circle around the battleground.

It would automatically recover any undamaged concealed weapons to put to future use.

Qiao Mu had once made some calculations. If she activated the Tianji Treasure Blueprint’s fifth layer attack, it would be able to continuously shoot out 18 kinds of concealed weapon in one second right now.

Who could withstand such a round of attack?

One second was merely the blink of an eye. The moment the Tianji Treasure Blueprint made its welcome was basically your moment of death.

Right now, Qiao Mu had summoned this Tianji Treasure Blueprint from her conscious pool and frigidly scanned the thirty masked, gray-clothed men opposite her.

Since she had said that she would keep these people behind today, she was naturally going to abide by her words.

With a motion of her mystic conscious, that Tianji Treasure Blueprint suddenly unfurled before everyone. It unrolled several meters long and was encased in a golden light.

Qiao Mu was sitting on the snow leopard’s back as she gazed coldly at that group of masked, gray-clothed people. Where those people couldn’t see though, she was furiously injecting her mystic conscious nonstop into the Tianji Treasure Blueprint!

Soon enough, a hint of horror surfaced on those masked, gray-clothed people’s faces.