My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

And the reason why his right leg was crippled was because the Huo family broke it at that time.

Not long after, news spread that the ancestor of the Huo family had advanced to the Golden Core realm.

He, who originally wanted to make a fuss and reason with the Huo family, could only give up.

After all, he was only at the early-stage Foundation Establishment realm. He would only have a death wish if he went against a Golden Core mighty figure.

Besides, he had a son to take care of, so it was naturally impossible for him to go against the Huo family.

However, even though he swallowed this anger, Huo De wasn't willing to let him go.

For the past six months, not only did he find trouble with him everywhere, but he also threatened the cultivators who were once on good terms with him, causing him to be alone and helpless right now.

"What do you want?"

Huo De sneered and said viciously, "Of course I want you, a damn itinerant cultivator, to know that the consequences of offending me are that you won't have a good life for the rest of your life!"

Originally, itinerant cultivators like Pan Yiquan were not taken seriously.

However, on the day Pan Yiquan bumped into him, he had just been scolded by his father. He was already in a bad mood, so he naturally vented all his anger on Pan Yiquan.

After that, he saw Pan Yiquan again, so he remembered him.

Pan Yiquan was so angry that his face turned red. "Huo De, you've gone too far. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?!"

"How dare you! How dare you curse our young master? You're simply courting death!"

When the guard with the broken eyebrows faced Huo De, he looked obsequious, but when he faced Pan Yiquan, he looked fierce.

After saying that, the guard's expression instantly changed and he said to Huo De carefully and obsequiously, "Young Master, that guy doesn't know what's good for him at all. Why waste time with him? Just kill him directly."

"That's right, Young Master. Let's invite that Mystic Rank alchemist back to the family clan first. If this drags on, it won't be good if something happens." Another guard echoed.

Even though Huo De was dissatisfied with the two of them urging him, he immediately felt better when he thought how his father would treat him differently after inviting a Mystic Rank alchemist back to the family clan.

"Damn itinerant cultivator, hand over the alchemist you kidnapped if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy!" Huo De threatened.

However, in fact, Lu Zijia, this alchemist, was already standing in front of Huo De, but she was treated like an ordinary cultivator by him and wasn't taken seriously at all.

Because Lu Zijia looked too young.

There were very few 27-year-old Mystic Rank alchemists in the most prosperous Hongtian City, let alone the remote Desolate City.

Of course, this was under the circumstances that Huo De and the others didn't know that Lu Zijia wasn't only a Mystic Rank Alchemist, but also a high-level Mystic Rank Alchemist.

If they knew that Lu Zijia was a high-level Mystic Rank alchemist, they wouldn't be the only ones who chased after her.

Lu Zijia looked at the man next to her and asked, "Ah Yan, are we being ignored?"

"Probably." Mu Tianyan nodded and replied seriously.

"Then his eyesight is really bad!"

The two of them were so big, and they were standing slightly to the left behind Pan Yiquan. How blind was this Young Master Huo?

It was really pitiful that the Huo family raised such a bad judge of character!

"Pretty Sister is our employer. Father didn't kidnap her!"

Little Pan Lei, who couldn't help but run out, quickly hugged Mu Tianyan's thigh, who was closest to him, to prevent himself from falling accidentally.