My Father Is a Confucian Saint, But the System Insists I Become a Crude Martial Artist
Chapter 212

The Profound Formation Division Disciple Who Wanted to Harm Me Was You!

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Benefits?

Being able to work for the Profound Formation Division was something countless Confucian Cultivators could only dream of.

And he still wanted benefits?

Zhu Wanjun was momentarily stunned.

Sai Chuxue sat atop the Fire Phoenix, her face flushing red.

She did not know why.

When Zeng Anmin asked her for things, she had grown accustomed to it, and was even willing to rack her brains to give him good things.

But when Zeng Anmin opened his mouth to ask her senior brother, she felt embarrassed on Zeng Anmin's behalf.

It was like a wife's face reddening when her husband embarrassed himself outside...

"Just kidding."

Zeng Anmin's expression turned solemn. He then looked at Sai Chuxue and said, "Go on ahead. Lives are at stake."

"Mm."

Sai Chuxue let out a breath of relief. She nodded seriously and was about to leave, but before doing so, she gave Zeng Anmin a worried look.

"Be careful. If there's danger, hide behind Senior Brother Zhu. He's very strong."

Zhu Wanjun...

Zeng Anmin raised an eyebrow.

This little girl.

She really knew how to care for people.

"Mm, I know."

Zeng Anmin nodded.

"Screech!!"

The Fire Phoenix suddenly spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Only then did Zeng Anmin inspect his surroundings.

The mountain forests around the capital.

He roughly calculated their position in his mind.

They should be at Duan Ya Mountain, about thirty li south of the capital.

At the moment, he stood amid the dense woods on the mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhu."

Zeng Anmin looked toward Zhu Wanjun before him.

"What is the origin of this evil thing?"

As he spoke, he curiously craned his neck and looked around.

Under the cover of night, the woods all around carried a strange stillness.

Even the wind was much

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