Chapter 2015: Prince MO’s “Surrender” (3)
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Even though he had already failed twice, Xuanyuan Fan was still very confident in his plan. However, reality slapped him hard again.
However, Xuanyuan Fan was right about one thing. Some people would indeed cooperate with the performance for their own interests even if they knew that the news was fake.
Yet, because his two schemes had failed, everyone didnât have much confidence in him anymore.
Under such circumstances, everyone certainly wasnât stupid enough to offend Lu Zijia, the only master who could refine an air-transportation spiritual weapon at the moment, especially when they knew that the plan wouldnât succeed.
Besides, they were the ones who appeared every time, but Xuanyuan Fan, the mastermind, only hid behind and observed the overall situation. This certainly made everyone feel displeased that they were being used.
Of course, more importantly, they were the ones who came forward. If Lu Zijia hated anyone, they would certainly be the first.
It would be fine if it succeeded, but if it didnât, they would completely offend Lu Zijia, so they would definitely be on Lu Zijiaâs blacklist.
They werenât stupid enough to accompany Xuanyuan Fan on Lu Zijiaâs blacklist
So, everyone who heard that Lu Zijia was a demonic cultivator this time wasnât as intense and cooperative as the first and the second time.
However, many people were still watching and making a choice based on the situation.
However, when everyone peeped and saw that Xuanyuan MO, who had always been on the same side as Xuanyuan Fan, was actually chatting and laughing with the people from the Martial Arts Department in front of the cave, they immediately couldnât remain calm.
âWhatâs going on? Didnât Master Lu just say that he definitely wouldnât sell the air-transportation spiritual weapon to Prince Fan? Then why did Prince MO seem to be chatting happily with them?â
âCould it be another scheme of Prince Fan?â
âAnother scheme? In that case, Prince Fan played both sides? On the one hand, theyâre using us to spread bad news about Master Lu. On the other hand, theyâre sending Prince MO to build a good relationship so that they can get the air-transportation spiritual weapon through the people of the Martial Arts Department. Theyâre too cunning!â
âDamn it, this is too despicable! Does this Prince Fan think weâre fools?!â
âF*ck! This prince is too sinister. He almost harmed us badly.â
âRight, if we really go to suppress Master Lu like Prince Fan urged us to, we probably wonât be able to get an air-transportation spiritual weapon for the rest of our lives.â
It had to be said that everyoneâs imagination was very rich.
And what Xuanyuan MO needed was their rich imagination. Otherwise, how could he attract everyoneâs anger to Xuanyuan Fan?
Outside the mystic realm.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the palace of the Hongtian Empire.
Bang!
Sitting behind the desk, the middle-aged emperor in the golden dragon robe was so angry that he suddenly slammed the desk and stood up. If it werenât for the fact that he still had his rationality, the desk under his hand would probably have been scrapped.
A secret guard, who had been standing silently by the desk, lowered his head slightly when he saw this, weakening his presence without a trace.
âStupid, stupid!â
The middle-aged emperor glared at one of the Heaven Prying Mirrors floating in the air. He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he wished he could slap someone in the Heaven Prying Mirror.
And the person in the Heaven Prying Mirror was Xuanyuan Fan.
Even though Xuanyuan Fan and the others used a voice transmission when discussing the plan, as things developed and coupled with Xuanyuan Moâs âsurrenderâ to Lu Zijia, no matter how stupid the middle-aged emperor was, he knew what kind of âgood thingâ the eldest prince, who had always been thought highly of, had done!