My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

President Zhao is a dignified array mage, and the elder of the other party. Hearing Wan Zihong's obviously questioning tone and unkind attitude, he immediately restrained the expression on his old face.

Although he is willing to look at the identity of the other party, give them some face.

But it doesn't mean that a junior can step on his head!

"Master Wan, what do you mean by that?"

President Zhao's aura suddenly released, causing the atmosphere in the private room to instantly become suppressed.

Meng Zixin was startled, and he hurriedly reconciled, "President Zhao, please don't mind. My brother has always spoken directly and won't go around in that way. Please forgive me."

After speaking to President Zhao, Meng Zixin turned to look at Wan Zihong, "Senior brother, since President Zhao said he doesn't know, then he must not know. President Zhao really doesn't need to lie."

To prevent President Zhao from guessing anything, Meng Zixin quickly took Wan Zihong to leave.

Chairman Zhao stood by the window, looked at the backs of Meng Zixin and the three of them leaving, and shook his head regretfully.

No matter how talented you are, if you don't know how to restrain your arrogance, it will still be difficult for you to go a long way.

"Xin'er, are you angry?"

After leaving the Mages Guild, Wan Zihong was dragged by Meng Zixin into a rare alley. Seeing the silent appearance of his sweetheart, Wan Zihong couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Meng Zixin took a breath and did not respond to him, but looked at Wu Leqin with a slight smile, "Senior sister, my brother and I have something to say, please wait for us at the alley for a while."

This obviously meant that Wu Leqin didn't want to be present to hear it.

Wu Leqin's hand under his sleeve unconsciously clenched, but it didn't show anything on the surface, "It's okay, I'll go to the alley to guard you, and you can talk slowly."

When the words fell, he turned around and went back to the alley to wait.

After watching Wu Leqin walk to the alley, Meng Zixin quickly formed a barrier that enveloped her and Wan Zihong to prevent people nearby from hearing their conversation.

"Senior brother, I'm not angry, I'm afraid that I won't be able to fulfill the important task my father gave us."

Meng Zixin lowered his head and seemed a little frustrated, "Before we left the sect, our father and the second elder had told us thousands of times that this matter must be kept secret and must not be shared.

You just pressed President Zhao like that, it is easy to arouse his suspicion, you know? "

She just said that coming to the City of Flowers was just an experience, but she was so curious about the Array Master, especially the skeptical attitude of the senior brother, it was difficult for people not to doubt.

"Xin'er, I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I promise there will never be another time."

Wan Zihong willingly apologized and admitted his mistake, and even solemnly made a promise, "But Xiner, don't you doubt those people? The timing of their appearance is too coincidental."

As Meng Zixin's childhood sweetheart, Wan Zihong already knew how to divert each other's attention.

Sure enough, Meng Zixin nodded and continued, "It's a bit of a coincidence, but both my father and the second elder have said that there should only be two people over there."

"It must be those two people who have made friends with our cultivators in the heaven and the underworld, and want to confuse the public." Wan Zihong said firmly.

Meng Zixin frowned, "Not necessarily, my father said, those two people were teleported from a barren land, and they may not know that the spirit stone and spirit treasure thrown into the teleportation formation will fall into the hands of the five major sects."