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The frown on his face relaxed a bit, but the coldness in his eyes still didn't dissipate.

Liang Yingjun opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Zijia interrupted him.

"Alright, can you tell me what happened now?"

Lu Zijia asked as she glanced at the few people who were holding the bloody wounds on their thighs and wailing non-stop.

Mu Tianyan directly cut these people's thighs twice just then, so deep that their bones could be seen, making them temporarily lose the ability to walk.

"They're from the Mu family. Ever since we came back from the mystic realm, the Mu family has been making trouble for us and insisting that we hand over the Snow Congealing Grass. But that's just a rumor. Someone deliberately misled us. We really don't have any Snow Congealing Grass. How can we hand it over?" Liang Yingjun clenched his fists and said angrily.

Of course, what he said after that was actually an excuse for the onlookers around to hear, just to prove that the Liang family really didn't have Snow Congealing Grass.

"Sorry, we implicated the Liang family." Lu Zijia understood what Liang Yingjun did, so she cooperated with him with a guilty look.

"We've already used the Snow Congealing Grass. You and your brother didn't get any benefits and even suffered an undeserved disaster because of us. I'm really sorry."

"No, Fellow Taoist Lu, I'm not…" I'm not blaming you. I just want to tell those people that the Liang family doesn't have the Snow Congealing Grass." Thinking that Lu Zijia misunderstood what he meant, Liang Yingjun wanted to explain anxiously.

However, Lu Zijia shook her head at him. "I know. It's just that it's a fact that we implicated you and your sister. You should give us a chance to make it up to you."

After saying that, without giving Liang Yingjun a chance to refuse, a powerful pressure that belonged to a Foundation Establishment Cultivator suddenly erupted from his body.

"Ugh… Pfft… Pfft…"

As soon as Lu Zijia's pressure came out, the few people who were injured by Mu Tianyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

And the onlookers around didn't vomit blood like those people.

However, the situation wasn't any better either.

Some people with weaker cultivation levels even directly sat on the ground under the pressure.

"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"

The manager of the Dongling Trading Company hurriedly walked out of the store and cupped his hands at Lu Zijia.

This was the entrance of their Dongling Trading Company. If there were large-scale casualties, it would more or less affect their business.

Lu Zijia glanced at the manager and nodded slightly as a greeting.

However, she didn't retract his pressure immediately.

Instead, she glanced around coldly. "I, Lu Jiajia, will make a statement here today. From now on, I, Lu Jiajia, will protect the Liang family. If anyone dares to attack the Liang family again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone felt that the pressure on them was pressing down on them even more until they were about to suffocate.

"Fellow Taoist…"

The manager of the Dongling Trading Company wanted to stop her when he saw this, but Lu Zijia immediately retracted her pressure at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I was just joking with them." Lu Zijia changed her coldness just then and said to the steward with a smile, looking very harmless.

Dongling's steward: "…"

Joking? Was it really a joke?

If he didn't feel wrong just then, this fellow Taoist really wanted to kill him.