Chapter 1084: Learning of the Yin Family’s Destruction

Gu Jin had a barrier around her, knowing that Yin Honglin was a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, likely capable of breaking through the barrier.

She immediately left An Mingji’s embrace and went forward to fight.

Before she left, she didn’t see An Mingji, whom she left behind, standing there with a cold expression, a fierce light rolling in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Two thick streams of Spiritual Power collided, causing a thunderous crash.

Yin Honglin was pushed back but wasn’t injured, retreating perfectly.

Gu Jin narrowed her sharp eyes, gathering Spiritual Power in her hands.

"Phoenix Spirit Technique, Sixth Form, Phoenix Attraction Thunder!"

Suddenly, the Spiritual Power in Gu Jin’s hands transformed into streaks of lightning, shooting toward Yin Honglin at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Pfft!"

This time, Yin Honglin had nowhere to escape and took Gu Jin’s heavy strike.

While she was sparring with Yin Honglin, Wanqi Jingyi’s phone rang.

His eyes moved away from his master’s elegant fighting figure and took out his phone, connecting the call.

Whatever was said on the other side made Wanqi Jingyi’s face change drastically, showing shock and anger.

He abruptly turned his head to look at Yu Shuo, standing not far from him.

Wanqi Jingyi’s gaze at Yu Shuo was filled with indescribable pity and complexity.

"Alright, I understand, I’ll take people back right away!"

Young Master Wanqi retracted his gaze, hung up the phone, and walked toward Yu Shuo, each step incredibly heavy.

Yu Shuo was also captivated by Gu Jin’s elegant and decisive fighting figure.

He did not notice Wanqi Jingyi’s approach, nor the complex light in the latter’s eyes, let alone the profound sadness he was about to face.

Wanqi Jingyi stared deeply at him, lightly pressing his lips, just about to speak when Yu Shuo’s phone rang.

In the chaotic battle, to Young Master Wanqi, the phone’s ringtone was particularly prominent.

It took Yu Shuo a while to realize his phone was ringing.

Seeing the call from home, Yu Shuo cautiously glanced around, ensuring it was still relatively safe before answering the call.

Wanqi Jingyi stood nearby, eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Next, he watched Yu Shuo answer the phone; at first, there was a hint of expectation on his face.

After hearing something unknown from the call, confusion momentarily appeared on his face, like a lost child.

Then, his handsome features instantly distorted with rage, exuding overpowering despair.

From start to finish, Yu Shuo said nothing.

Yet Wanqi Jingyi saw his body trembling dramatically, as if he could hardly stand, his appealing lips trembling slightly.

"No... this is impossible..."

Yu Shuo clutched the phone tightly, his lips opening and closing, words barely audible.

No one on the other end of the call could hear in this battle-filled backdrop, and even Jiang Hanyi, the closest to Yu Shuo, didn’t hear.

Only Wanqi Jingyi, paying attention, caught his trembling, despairing, fearful voice.

The phone said something again, and Yu Shuo shouted into it, "Impossible! I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!!"

He forcefully hung up the call, tightly clenching his fists, nails digging into his flesh, emanating an aura of despair.

In a short time, he fell from great happiness into the depths of agony.

The unusual and eerie outburst in his emotions drew the attention of those around, who looked over.

Even An Mingji cast a meaningful glance his way.

A faint trace of blood seeped from the corner of Yu Shuo’s mouth, as he unconsciously bit his lip.

"Yu Shuo, what’s wrong?" Jiang Hanyi noticed something amiss, stepped forward with a concerned face, and patted his shoulder.