My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator Chapter 1285 - 1285 How Have You Been

Chapter 1285 - 1285 How Have You Been

1285 How Have You Been

When the two of them walked out of the deep forest slowly, they saw two sides facing each other.

No, to be precise, this wasn’t a stalemate, because one side had already been completely defeated.

Even the two people in green who joined later were sitting on the ground at this moment, holding their b.l.o.o.d.y abdomens and looking at the unusually fierce big black cat in front of them with terrified expressions.

The eight disciples of the Silver Moon Sect were even more miserable. All of them were covered in blood and looked extremely miserable and terrified.

The moment she met Cao Fei’er’s gaze, the corners of Lu Zijia’s mouth curled up into a sinister smile. “Miss Cao, how have you been? I didn’t expect us to meet on the first day we entered the mystic realm. Don’t you think we’re very fated?”

Tsk, tsk, she thought Cao Fei’er was deeply in love with her man, but she turned around and found another man. She was really “carefree”.

Cao Fei’er still didn’t know that Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan had arrived in the Upper Martial Arts Realm, so her first reaction when she saw Lu Zijia was disbelief.

Thinking that this was a mystic realm, Cao Fei’er’s expression immediately darkened.

In order to get a spot to enter the mystic realm, she spent a lot of effort to please Sun Ding. At the same time, she had to endure others pointing fingers at her behind her back.

However, Lu Zijia was just an ant in the lower martial arts world. What right did she have to enter the mystic realm?

Obviously, Cao Fei’er had completely forgotten that she also came from the Lower Martial Arts World to the Upper Martial Arts World.

“It’s you? Why are you here?” Cao Fei’er quickly restrained her emotions and asked Lu Zijia like an ordinary friend.

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows in surprise at her reaction. It seemed that Cao Fei’er had learned a lot more after more than a year.

Before Lu Zijia spoke again, Sun Ding, who showed a stunned look at first sight of Lu Zijia, suddenly interrupted at this moment.

“Fei’er, is this your friend? Why aren’t you introducing her to me?” Sun Ding tidied his leather jacket pretentiously and deliberately waved the watch in his hand that was worth millions of gold coins, showing off his wealth.

Cao Fei’er’s eyes flickered when she heard that and a gentle smile appeared on her face as usual.

“Young Master Ding, we can’t be considered friends. We’ve just met a few times.”

Without waiting for Sun Ding to continue asking, Cao Fei’er naturally changed the topic. “Junior Brothers Lin, why are you injured? What happened?”

The two Junior Brothers Lin that Cao Fei’er was talking about were the two green-robed men who left first and wanted to help the Silver Moon Sect disciples.

Hearing that, the man in green, Lin Yiman, finally came back to his senses from the lingering fear and pointed at Lu Zijia with a trembling finger. “It’s her. She asked that big black cat to hurt us!”

Cao Fei’er and Sun Ding were both distracted by Lu Zijia at first glance because of their thoughts, so they didn’t notice anything else at all.

Now that Lin Yiman reminded them, Cao Fei’er and Sun Ding finally noticed the huge black cat sitting next to Lu Zijia.

“Just this big black cat?”

This was the first time Sun Ding saw such a huge black cat. He was first shocked, but he didn’t feel any threat from the big black cat, so he became indifferent again.

Seeing that Sun Ding didn’t care, Lin Yiman hurriedly explained again, “Young Master, it’s true. This big black cat really injured us. Besides, this big black cat is invulnerable. You have to be careful!”