My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

of my talent, so you cursed me.

“Director, you’re the leader of the Department.
Isn’t it bad for you to be so petty?”

After being speechless for a while, Lu Zijia started talking nonsense with a straight face.
Hearing that, blue veins popped out on Luo Baode’s forehead and he even had the urge of slapping her unconscious.

“Bah! Why would I be jealous of you? Why don’t you just fly to the sky?” Luo Baode said angrily.

“Hm? Director, how did you know I wanted to fly into the sky? Director, it turns out your prediction is so accurate!” Lu Zijia complimented him with a smile.

Cultivators could ascend when they cultivated to a certain level.
Wasn’t that the same as flying into the sky?

And as a diligent cultivator, she certainly wanted to fly into the sky.

Luo Baode, who didn’t know that she was a cultivator: “!!!” Was this d*mn girl only willing to stop after pissing him off?

“I’m a magnanimous man.
I won’t argue with a girl who hasn’t even grown up!”

Luo Baode took a few deep breaths and said while gritting his teeth, “The Fourth Elder of the Maoshan Sect has already arrived in the capital city.
He should have already sent someone out to find you.
If you’re outside right now, go back to the Mu family right away.”

Mu Tianyan had the Great Elder of the Mu family behind him, so the Fourth Elder of the Maoshan Sect would more or less have some concerns.

And the Fourth Elder of the Maoshan Sect he was talking about was the brother of the dead Deputy Director.

Lu Zijia stopped walking as soon as Luo Baode finished talking.
She gazed ahead.
“It’s too late to go back.”

Luo Baode was startled.
“What?! You…”

“Yes, they’ve already come.
It’s not convenient for me to fight while holding my phone.
I’ll hang up first.
Thank you, Director.”

Lu Zijia said as she hung up without waiting for Luo Baode’s reply.

Luo Baode, who was hung up again: “!!!” This d*mn girl deliberately made him anxious!