Chapter 2095: Entering the City Gates
My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Being bowed respectfully by a cultivator stronger than him, Liang Zongxing couldnât help being stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered and returned the bow. âFellow Taoist, youâre welcome.â
Hearing Liang Zongxing call him Fellow Taoist, Sun Dong couldnât help feeling a bit surprised in his mind. He thought to himself, âCould it be that this person in front of me isnât really a Divine realm cultivator?â
However, no matter what, the other party must not be simple to be able to walk on air.
So, Sun Dongâs respectful attitude towards Liang Zongxing still didnât change.
Liang Zongxing, who didnât know that he had subconsciously assumed a new identity, only thought that the other party had something to ask of him, so he was so polite to him, so he didnât care.
âWe came here because we heard that Master Lu is here, so we specially rushed over. I wonder if you can open the city gate and let us in?â Sun Dong vaguely revealed their purpose for coming.
Fifteen minutes ago, Lu Zijia told Liang Zongxing and the others about the plan she discussed with Mu Tianyan. Liang Zongxing and the others all agreed very much.
So, at this moment, Liang Zongxing certainly wouldnât reject Sun Dongâs request.
However, he didnât give an answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Duanmu Heng beside him, indicating that he should speak. After all, Duanmu Heng was the crown prince now, so he should be the one to speak.
Sun Dong and the others had been paying attention to Liang Zongxingâs reaction. Seeing him look at Duanmu Heng, everyoneâs gaze also landed on him.
The moment it landed on Duanmu Heng, it was attracted by the huge wings behind him.
The huge silver-white wings swayed slightly as if they were alive, adding a hint of mystery to Duanmu Heng.
âOpen the city gate.â
Duanmu Heng was silent for a while before saying to the guard under the city gate.
âYes, Your Highness!â
The guards bowed respectfully to Duanmu Heng before conveying the order to the guards inside the city gate with a voice transmission.
âThank you, Your Highness.â
Compared to being polite to Liang Zongxing, Sun Dongâs attitude towards Duanmu Heng was a bit milder.
Duanmu Heng didnât care about this, so he knew very well that the strong ruled in the cultivation world, not the royal family.
The other cultivators also cupped their hands at Duanmu Heng and Liang Zongxing, then followed Sun Dong into the capital of the Delin Kingdom.
After Sun Dong and the others disappeared from sight, Duanmu Heng and Liang Zongxing left the city gate, but they left in different directions.
One of them went to report to the king, while the other went in the direction where Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan were.
âTheyâve already entered the city. There are sixty-two of them, and no less than twenty Golden Cores. What do you want to do next?â
Liang Zongxing asked after telling the two of them a simple situation.
âWait.â
Mu Tianyan gave a very simple answer.
âWait?â
Liang Zongxing frowned slightly. âWill it cause any trouble if we wait for a longer period of time?â
To Delin Country, Golden Cores were already the strongest people, and they were rare existences. Now that more than 20 Golden Cores suddenly appeared, the impact was extraordinary.
And Liang Zongxing was worried about two things. Firstly, he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary panic, and secondly, he was afraid that those people would cause trouble.
Lu Zijia smiled indifferently. âUncle, donât worry. Iâll ask Little Pagoda and the others to keep an eye on them. They wonât let those people have the chance to cause trouble.â
Perhaps because they had stayed in the mystic realm for too long and didnât move for a long time, those little fellows made a fuss randomly, so she found something for them to do.