Chapter 1077

She didn’t believe An Mingji would come again without other arrangements.

An Mingji raised an eyebrow: "Of course there’s a plan. Ah Jin, rest assured, I will never let you be in danger."

Gu Jin responded by rolling her eyes.

She naturally wouldn’t fall into danger, but she didn’t want the Yin Yue Sect and the people behind them to be pleased.

Her eye roll, seen by An Mingji, was vivid and alluring, and his eyes involuntarily darkened.

Having waited a long time without a response, Gu Jin pulled her hand out of her coat, pinched An Mingji’s waist, and glared into his eyes: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Both coy and playful, it made An Mingji’s heart burn with passion.

After a while, he lowered his head and whispered a few words in Gu Jin’s ear.

The calm on Gu Jin’s face vanished, replaced by surprise, and then she showed a slight smile.

"It seems even though you’re in Italy, you’re handling things domestically well, you’ve already made plans early on."

Gu Jin’s praise was genuine.

An Mingji just smiled without speaking.

Everything he did was for the sake of the Ah Jin in his arms.

If it wasn’t about her, the Hidden Market’s chaos, the lives and deaths of others, wouldn’t concern him.

"Are you assured now?"

Gu Jin smiled and leaned her head against his chest again, her slightly curved eyes sweeping toward the martial arts arena.

Sitting nearby, Yu Shuo could see from Allen’s arrival that his master and An Mingji were acting differently.

He felt a strange unease, as if something was going to happen.

Staring at the flowery maneuvers on the arena, he held back for a while, but eventually couldn’t resist, slightly leaning closer to Gu Jin: "Master, has something happened?"

Gu Jin lazily yawned and waved her hand: "It’s nothing, just watch the show."

Yu Shuo heard this, still uneasy but somewhat relieved.

...

Beijing, Yin Family.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Yin Yufei’s entire body was limp, her hair tightly gripped by a cultivator, delivered to Han Yixuan.

Prior to this, she had endured unspeakable torture.

She didn’t understand why the woman in front of her hated her so much.

Spiritual power from the other’s palm struck her body, each force targeting her meridians.

In a short time, she became a cripple from a Qi Refining Cultivator.

"Han Yixuan! Let her go! Let her go!!!"

Not far away, subdued and covered in blood, Yin Zhikun was devastated.

Staring at his daughter’s suffering, his eyes were bloodshot.

Han Yixuan pulled Yin Yufei’s hair, her beautiful face bloodstained red, her dark eyes dimming.

This is the woman Yu Shuo fancies?

She’s a mere pretty face, too weak to withstand a blow!

"You want me to let her go?" Han Yixuan faced Yin Zhikun.

She didn’t understand what the Yin Family did to anger her father, leading to a death order against this family.

Thinking of the current state of the Four Great Families, Yin Er Ye of the Yin Family lying on the ground like a dog, she felt a burst of satisfaction.

Seeing hope of saving his daughter’s life, Yin Zhikun showed supplication: "Yes, I beg the princess to let her go."

"Hahahaha..."

Han Yixuan laughed madly.

Like a mischievous child, her laughter soon turned eerie.

She spoke, "I’ll do the opposite!"

"Ah!"

The scream was from Yin Yufei.

Her head was being pounded against the ground by Han Yixuan, again and again.

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Seeing his daughter being tortured, unable to do anything, Yin Zhikun let out a despairing roar.

"No! Let her go, I beg you, let her go!!!"