Not Her Fault That She Was Young
Editor: Henyee Translations
"No, we just came out of seclusion. Hearing that it was lively here, we came out to join in the fun," Lu Zijia waved her hand indifferently and said.
When they were in seclusion, they set up a barrier. No matter how noisy it was outside, it wouldn't reach their ears.
Besides, they had entered the ancient space to cultivate, so they couldn't be disturbed.
After confirming that Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan really didn't care, Zuo Wei was secretly relieved.
Alchemists were very rare even in the Upper Martial Arts Realm. Therefore, most alchemists were treated carefully and could not be offended.
He was really afraid that Lu Zijia would be dissatisfied with him or the Octagon Auction House because her seclusion was disturbed.
"Right, I seem to have heard that the pills I refined killed people?" Lu Zijia said with a faint smile and then looked at the short-haired woman lying on the ground, who was no longer breathing.