Chapter 0142 – Lu Wu’s Injury (1 / 2)

If it was fine in normal times, it was easy for a cultivator to be invaded by heart demons during an injury, leading to going off the deep end.

Seeing the black-robed demonic cultivator controlling the wisps of demonic qi, drifting towards Lu Wu, Mi ZiDi opened his mouth.

“You stabilize your mind, do not be compelled by him, the master is very good to you, it is just that you have not yet built the foundation before ……”

Mi ZiDi’s unfinished business LuGuo naturally understood.

Less than the Foundation Establishment Stage, unable to do the Divine Soul Contract, carrying a huge treasure is equivalent to being a moving target, and it is easy to be killed to take the treasure.

His Green Cloud Sword had also simply dripped blood to recognize its owner before, and it was only after foundation building that the divine soul contract was made.

What Mi ZiDi didn’t know was that Shangguan Ruoxi had actually given Luwu a lot of life-preserving things, including vestments as well, which he didn’t bother to wear himself and put in his storage bracelet.

But he didn’t dare to show the slightest bit of it now. To say it now would be to aggravate his death.

“This world is hypocritical, claiming to take you as one of their own, but still not treating you with obvious distinction, not giving up anything to you, two people traveling, but only you are the only one facing danger.”

Mizzi was really anxious “You, nonsense ……”

Lugo tugged on Mitzi’s sleeve, interrupting what he was about to say next.

A few taps on his arm told him to take it easy.

And gave Mitzi a settling look.

He looked at the demonic cultivator and snorted out a laugh “Put away those little tricks of yours that you can’t see the light of day, stirring up trouble, compelling the mind, none of these are useful to me.”

Saying that, he waved his hand at the wisps of demonic qi floating over, and those demonic qi dissipated into the air.

It wasn’t that Lu Wu was so powerful, but he was so determined that the demonic qi couldn’t invade and naturally could only dissipate into heaven and earth.

If he was really compelled by this little trick, what face would he have to go back to see his sister in the future.

The demonic cultivator was greatly annoyed at the sight “Not knowing how to raise your head.”

Saying that, he waved a powerful demonic aura at the two of them, and Mi Zi Zi hurriedly lucked his spiritual energy to block it, only to find that the demonic aura didn’t mean to attack them, but instead caused his spiritual energy to collapse in spots.

The next second she realized this, Mitzi lost consciousness.

The demonic cultivator beckoned to the man in the shadows “Take them away, be careful not to get them killed, these are our bargaining chips.”

A few of his men responded in a hurry.

Devil Cultivator paused for a moment “Also, send someone to send a letter to Shangguan Ruoxi.”

The henchman hesitated or spoke up “Family Master, we’re facing off now, Shangguan Ruoxi doesn’t have much of a chance of winning, so why don’t we kill a few of her henchmen to collect some interest for the follow up.”

The demonic cultivator waved his hand, and a thick demonic qi was swung at the henchman, who was swung a dozen meters away and landed heavily on the ground, spitting out more than a mouthful of blood.

However, he still forced himself to climb up and kneel on the ground “Family Master, rest your anger.”

“How can you be allowed to comment on the decision of this family head, she killed the most promising genius cultivator of our Fu family in a hundred years.

She must be made to pay the price. Otherwise this world really thinks that we, the Hidden World Families, have no one.”

The hand lowered his eyebrows, “Yes.”

Those of them who had no say in the matter could only comply, knowing that they were being sent to their deaths.

The Fu Clan’s means of controlling people were endless, and the one who died when he followed orders might just be him, and if he resisted, then the one who died might be his entire clan.

The family head didn’t simply want to avenge Fu Shenfei’s death, he just had his eye on the supplies and cultivation resources Shangguan Ruoxi was holding, and found a grand excuse for his plundering.

But he didn’t think about it, what kind of a soft touch would he be that could hold countless cultivation resources in his hands.

Even the cultivation genius he claimed to be had folded in someone else’s hands, so what capital did he have to clamor with Shangguan Ruoxi.

Waking up again, Mitzi was lying on the cold floor.

He applied his spiritual energy and there was no response at all.

Sneaking an antidote into himself didn’t work, so it didn’t seem to be poisoning.

Mitzi sighed, still too weak.

Turning to check, Lugo was nowhere to be seen.