Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly. Being surrounded by more than ten cultivators, not only did she not panic, she even smiled slightly.
However, there was a hint of coldness in this smile.
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing Lu Zijia's strange smile, one of the cultivators said to her sternly with a bit of fear in his mind.
Lu Zijia shrugged. "Nothing. I just think you came out so slowly. I thought you were going to squat down and become husband-watching stones!"
A cultivator who thought that Lu Zijia was stalling for time and waiting for Mu Tianyan to save her said anxiously, "Don't give her a chance to stall for time. Let's do it quickly!"
Hearing that, the other cultivators immediately waved the spiritual weapons in their hands and attacked Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia thought of something, and a red whip appeared in her hand. The next moment, it danced fiercely like a snake.
