Before Lu Zijia can think, she suddenly noticed a dangerous gaze, which made her jump up from the cold floor in an instant, and followed that dangerous gaze vigilantly.
She saw a man sitting quietly in front of the French windows. Under the dim light, Lu Zijia could only see the outline of the man.
She looked up, and suddenly met a pair of fierce beast eyes with no emotion at all. Lu Zijia's pupils suddenly tightened, and the intuition of the cultivator told her that this man was very dangerous and even difficult to deal with!
At the moment when she woke up, Lu Zijia realized that there was no spiritual power in her body, and she was even hot and weak. Now let alone a Qi practitioner with the lowest cultivation level, even an ordinary person with a relatively strong body can solve her.
Although the man is sitting in a wheelchair, it seems that there is no threat, but she does not think that the danger that the man gives her is an illusion.
So, Lu Zijia quickly made a decision, a decision that was a bit intimidating...
"I was thrown in by someone. I didn't come in voluntarily. I'm sorry to disturb you. I will leave now."
Lu Zijia smiled harmlessly, learning the memory in her mind, bending over at the man, and then simply turned to open the door.
Failed to cross the robbery, she thought that she would die, but she did not expect to open her eyes again and be reborn into a completely unfamiliar world.
Although she don't understand why, it doesn't prevent Lu Zijia from cherishing her life of rebirth.
However...
Lu Zijia looked at the iron doorknob in her hand, frowning deeper and deeper, and tried harder again, the door still did not open.
Recalling the memory of opening the door in my mind carefully, it is indeed the way to open the door, but why can't it be opened?
Could this guy know that she is from another world, and deliberately treat her differently?
Suddenly, Lu Zijia thought of the two men who had thrown in the original owner, and instantly understood that she was afraid that she would not be able to get out tonight.
Lu Zijia, who is now an ordinary person, thinks that she does not have the ability to break the door, so she can only stay in the room temporarily, waiting for someone outside to open the door.
"Uh... the door won't open. Can I stay here for one night? Don't worry, the bed is yours. I'll just borrow a small sofa."
Because of the reason that the memory of the original owner is completely integrated. Lu Zijia's words are more modernized.
Without waiting for the man to reply, Lu Zijia walked to the sofa first, sat down, and said 'thank you' at the end. It seemed that the man had agreed to let her stay.
Lu Zijia seems to be casual, but actually has been guarding against the man.
In the realm of comprehension where the weak and the strong eat, if she doesn't even have this kind of caution, then she won't be a golden core ancestor.
As Lu Zijia sat down, the man hiding in the dim light controlled the wheelchair to be exposed to the light.
As the man approached, Lu Zijia felt a pressure, but at the same time she could see the man's face clearly.
The five sense organs with clear water chestnut angles and perfection are just like the elaborate carving of a god.
It's just the inconvenience of men's legs, which makes people feel sorry.
"Mu Er Shao."
From the memory of the original owner, Lu Zijia recognized the man's identity.
At the same time, she also felt the killing intent, Mu Er Shao's killing intent to her!
Sure enough, the next moment she was targeted by a dark hole. From memory, she learned that it was a deadly heat weapon.
Lu Zijia "..."
Murderous intentions if they disagree, this Second Young Master Mu is really as brutal as the rumors are!
(End of this chapter)
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