Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

Chapter 201 It's Those Two Naughty Kids, Run Fast

"You villains, why are you attacking my Divine Coffin? If you break it, you won't be able to afford it."

"Why attack my sister's Divine Coffin?"

Chu Xin and Chu Chen climbed out of the Divine Coffin, one holding a milk bottle and the other pointing at the cultivators, angrily questioning.

Roar!

The Two-headed Fire Dragon also let out an angry roar, its narrow pig eyes fiercely staring down the cultivators.

"Two little brats?"

Hearing that babyish voice, the cultivators were stunned.

That voice sounded so young and combining it with their height, they estimated that these two brats couldn't be older than five years old.

How could such young children be in this coffin?

Could it be their elders were also inside this coffin?

Walking in the State Sea with two little toddlers, either their elders had formidable strength, or their elders commanded many cultivators; either way, they had to handle the situation with caution.

A cultivator spoke, "Kids, are your elders in this coffin? Can you ask your elders to come out? We have some matters to discuss."

Upon hearing this, Chu Chen didn't even think before replying, "There are no elders, just me and my sister. And, um, a pig."

No elders?

Just these two little toddlers drifting in the State Sea alone? Oh, and a weird pig.

For a moment, greed flickered in the eyes of the cultivators.

They had gathered their strength to attack this coffin earlier but couldn't cause any damage, proving that the coffin had incredibly strong defenses; and surely, the coffin had more than just this ability.

Such a treasure, in the hands of these two little brats, was indeed a waste.

Smack!

Chu Xin slapped the back of her head.

"Sister, why did you hit me?"

Chu Chen rubbed the back of his head, his face a mixture of grievance and confusion.

Chu Xin said frustratedly, "Brother, are you silly? Now they all know Dad isn't here, and they will hit us."

Chu Chen glanced at the cultivators, muttered, "They are so weak, can't beat us, why worry?"

So weak?

The cultivators looked at each other, all of them were Peak Martial Venerates, this time they had heard that Deer Island had a mystical treasure appear and were hoping to find an opportunity for a breakthrough to Martial Saint, and also hoping to collect some treasures to prepare for the Small Heavenly Tribulation; they were definitely not weaklings.

Smack!

Chu Xin slapped Chu Chen again, her voice still babyish as she said, "It's because they are too weak, I'm afraid I might kill them all if we start fighting."

"You two rascals, don't be insolent."

Someone actually laughed angrily; Jiuzhou had many Heavenly Prides, but there were only ten young Martial Saints.

Unless they were Martial Saints, this group of Martial Venerates was more than enough to crush them.

Could these two kids under five years old be Martial Saints? Clearly, that was absolutely impossible.

As for that piglet almost the size of a forearm, they selectively ignored it, considering it merely a cute pet of the two brats.

"Hand over the treasure, and we'll spare your lives."

The cultivators shouted angrily, their aura pressing down, trying to force the brats to give up the coffin voluntarily while also testing whether these two really had no elders with them.

However, to their astonishment, facing the suppression of more than a dozen Peak Martial Venerates, the two brats showed no reaction, casually continuing to drink milk and chew on some unknown roast meat.

Were we ignored?

The cultivators looked at each other.

Chu Chen looked at the cultivators, then turned his head and whispered, "Sister, do they know how powerful we are? Why are they only yelling?"

"Definitely."

Chu Xin nodded and pointed to the masks on Chu Chen's face and her own, speaking seriously, "Just look at the masks we're wearing and the aura we have. It's terrifying. They must be too scared to come forward."

Aura?

You have no aura whatsoever. It's just a strong smell of milk.

"You two mischief-makers, since you both are seeking death, I'll grant your wish."

A cultivator could no longer tolerate being ignored by the two troublemakers and threw a punch, his huge fist enveloped in electric arcs reaching out through the air.

Roar!

The Two-headed Fire Dragon roared, its tail suddenly enlarging and sweeping across with black Thunder Power.

With a loud boom, the lightning punch was shattered on the spot.

"What kind of Demon Beast is this?"

The cultivators were greatly surprised, having never heard of any porcine Demon Beast that could emit a dragon's roar and control Thunder Power.

Roar!

The Two-headed Fire Dragon roared again, its body returning to a length of three zhang, standing in mid-air, its body ablaze with scorching flames, black electric arcs spreading over its tail, and the dragon horns on its two pig heads emanating strong Sword Intent and Blade Intent respectively.

"Is this the Two-headed Fire Dragon?"

Suddenly, a cultivator screamed in fright and turned to run.

Two-headed Fire Dragon?

"Is it those two mischief-makers? Run!"

The cultivators paused, then seemed to remember something, looked back at Chu Xin and Chu Chen, a look of fear in their eyes, and they all started shouting while turning to flee.

"Are we that terrifying?"

Chu Chen watched in confusion as the cultivators scattered in all directions, not quite grasping what was happening, holding a milk bottle and asking dazedly.

"Stop!"

Chu Xin's snowy white little hand swung, and a giant hand smashed through the air, grabbing the nearest cultivator and throwing him onto the coffin lid.

"Young master, young lady, please spare me, I didn't know it was you, if I had known, even if you gave us a hundred guts, we wouldn't dare try to steal your treasures." The cultivator, pale with fright, kept kowtowing on the coffin lid begging for mercy.

"You know us?"

Chu Chen took a sip of Beast Milk, asking curiously.

Sister had said that these people are not from the State Mansion or the two Holy Lands, how could people from other places know him and his sister.

The cultivator nodded, then shook his head, his face mournful as he spoke, "I've never seen you, nor do I know you, but I've heard of your glorious deeds from a Heavenly Pride who returned from the Secret Realm. I just didn't expect to meet you here, and I didn't remember at first. It was only after seeing your pet transform that I remembered. Young master, young lady, spare me, I have an old mother over a thousand years old and a child just one year old, I cannot die."

At this moment, he deeply regretted ever thinking of stealing from these two troublesome kids.

These were the mischief-makers who had rampaged through the Jiuzhou, defeating even Jiuzhou's top Heavenly Pride, Long Shaotian. Here he was, just a mere peak Martial Venerate, daring to mess with these two, as if he had a death wish.

Chu Xin's eyes whirled, she rubbed her snowy white little fists and bared her teeth, putting on a fierce look, and threatened, "Answer me a question. If I'm satisfied, I won't kill you."

"Young lady, go ahead, I'll tell you everything I know."

The cultivator nodded repeatedly.

Chu Xin took a sip of Beast Milk and asked, "Which way to Thunder State?"

"To Thunder State?"

The cultivator hesitated, tentatively asking, "Is that your question?"

"Yes, hurry up." Chu Chen urged.

The cultivator, his face mournful, replied, "Young master, young lady, I've never been to Thunder State."

"Hmm?" Chu Xin and Chu Chen's expressions turned cold simultaneously.

The cultivator quickly added, "But, there's a treasure emerging on Deer Island, and certainly Thunder State cultivators will go. When the time comes, young master and young lady can catch one of the Thunder State cultivators, and he will naturally be able to guide you both, ensuring your smooth arrival in Thunder State."