Reborn into a Farming Family: My 18 Virtuous Wife is a Hero

Su Mu lowered his head, making his expression unreadable, but it was actually quite amusing.

This person is quite capable, but lacks intelligence.

They don't even know about the "fisherman's profit".

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman profits.

Bruce and his group are clearly in the position of fishermen for the time being.

Lyons rolled her eyes, feeling quite displeased with the attitude of the group, but she could only suppress her anger to avoid delaying important matters.

With only one turn left, Bruce took a step forward and then instantly retreated.

The spot where he had just landed was left with a deep, long dent. One can imagine how terrifying it would be if such a dent appeared on a person's body.

"Who?" A delicate voice rang out, carrying a hint of wariness and weariness, yet its power remained undiminished.

Bruce chuckled and appeared in front of the group with a swift movement.

Upon seeing Bruce's sudden appearance, the group showed varying degrees of confusion and hostility.

"What are the intentions of an outsider who comes to the cemetery of my Chinese ancestors?"

One of the men, tall and muscular, who looked to be no more than twenty-five or twenty-six, immediately took a sip.

"It seems there's more than one," the young man standing to the side said casually, raising an eyebrow.

He wore a light blue denim jacket, held a sword in one hand, and stood there seemingly casually, his eyes indifferent yet subtly revealing a coldness.

This seemingly understated momentum is nonetheless impossible to ignore.

Lyons and Eric exchanged a glance, then walked out on their own, but not forgetting to bring Su Mu along.

After all, others had pointed it out, and regardless of whether he was bluffing or not, they didn't intend to hide forever.

Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, the five people opposite them were clearly not as relaxed as when they first faced Bruce.

"What are you people doing, sneaking around behind us like this?" Unlike the woman who spoke first, who had a sharp and assertive demeanor, this woman was much less assertive. Her tone and expression carried a hint of arrogance and domineering. Her words were fine, but her tone was rather unpleasant.

Lyons tapped his nose with his finger and said in somewhat broken Chinese, "Beautiful lady, please allow me to correct you. We came in openly and honestly. If you insist that we were following you, then I can only say that your strength is nothing special, that you didn't even notice someone following you."

He shook his head as he spoke, showing his disdain and contempt for them.

At this moment, Su Mu lowered his head slightly, and a look of joy flashed across his face.

Clearly, what she wanted was for these two groups to clash; the fiercer the clash, the greater her benefit.

The woman swung her long whip, which was enveloped in a red aura, and it hurtled towards Su Mu and Lyons. Just as it was about to come into close contact with them, Lyons easily dodged and stayed out of the way. Su Mu, who had just been standing next to him, could only watch helplessly as the whip struck her. Although she reacted at the last moment, she was still grazed on the outside of her left arm, where her clothes were torn open and blood began to seep out.

"Hiss~" The sudden sharp pain made her gasp softly.

The whip, of unknown origin, caused a burning, stinging pain even when merely brushed against by its light.

With a thought, she activated the Rejuvenation Incantation, but it only relieved the pain. She would have to be stupid to heal her wounds in front of everyone.

"Tsk tsk, darling, does it hurt?" Lyons asked with a smirk.

Su Mu swallowed the nausea rising in his throat, maintaining a cold demeanor, but his gaze towards him revealed a barely perceptible contempt.