Back to the ’80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend - Chapter 1037

[1037. Chapter 1037 Treat human life as nothing]

Having said that, Gu Jin still doesn’t understand anything.

It’s just that she was surprised that the Yinyue Sect and the Rakshasa Sect in Hidden City actually practiced in such a ruthless way.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and the look in her eyes turned cold: “So most of the people who go to the monks’ meeting every ten years are sent away?”

These words were very affirmative, mixed with a trace of anger.

Because she is also one of the invited people.

In this life, one day, she will once again become a cannon fodder at the mercy of others.

How could she not be annoyed, how could she not be angry!

Even if the Yinyue Sect and the Rakshasa Sect had many Jindan cultivators, Gu Jin would not be afraid of it.

She has the trump card, the trump card that she meets many masters at the cultivator conference, and can get out of her body.

But being so disrespected and acting as a chess piece and cannon fodder made her unbearable.

It’s like a group of pigs who are picked to and fro before they come to the dinner table, no matter what the process is, the result will inevitably die in the eyes of others.

God knows, she has been manipulated and manipulated by others in her last life, and she will die in exchange for her exhaustion.

This was the thing she hated the most in her life and couldn’t stand it.

“Yes, there were not many monks who participated in the monks’ meeting in the past few times, only hundreds of people. At the peak, it was only two or three hundred. However, hundreds of years ago, the monks had more room for cultivation.

But these people who participated in the monks’ meeting People, more than half of them are damaged after the conference, and most of them are sucked blood by Yinyue Sect or Rakshasa Sect on the competition stage, absorbed their cultivation and died.”

Yu Shuo looked disgusted: “Damn it! This is too disgusting, right? !”

Jiang Hanyi felt the same way: “Is there no one who cares about them, allowing them to be so arrogant and treat human life as nothing?”

Wan Zhai Jingyi shook his head with a wry smile: “Yinshi was the city of Youcheng as early as a hundred years ago, regardless of the forces, the Yinshi sects are internally twisted together, and they never join the WTO without endangering their life and death.

They never offend the various forces in Youcheng. The big aristocratic family and the power of the royal family make people unable to pick out any mistakes, the tolerance they used to make has led to their progress today, and if they want to control them, they will have to pay a very high price.”

Gu Jin heard the meaning of the three disciples’ words, It’s not that the major families in Youcheng can’t take the hidden city, but the price to pay is too high.

Just like the Yinyue Sect of the Hidden City, the Rakshasa Sect never provokes the major families in Youcheng, and the royal family and the major families in Youcheng will not take the initiative to provoke them.

As the saying goes, the well water does not violate the river water, and they live in peace with each other.

However, this time the Hidden City cultivator meeting found Gu Jin, which would inevitably involve the Wan Cheng family.

After the words of Young Master Wan Cheng, everyone fell silent.

Miao Jiayi looked left and right, and finally put her eyes on Gu Jin, who was sitting in the main seat.

“I don’t know how the master’s cultivation base is now?”

He was stunned and asked whatever he wanted.

In one sentence, he directly asked the question that everyone present wanted to know.

Wan Cheng Jingyi, Wan Cheng Heyang, Yu Shuo, Jiang Hanyi, Miao Jiayi, and Han Xiyuan all stared at Gu Jin.

There was a little smile in Gu Jin’s glass-like pure eyes.

Turning her beautiful eyes, her eyes met Miao Jiayi’s curious face, and her eyes showed a coquettish light: “The middle and late stages of Jindan.”

Yu Shuo widened his eyes: “Oh my God!”

Jiang Hanyi sat on the sofa in a lazy posture , Hearing this, he immediately sat upright, tensing his body.

Young Master Wan Cheng opened his mouth, but was speechless with excitement.

“Me! Fuck!” Han Xiyuan’s obedient little brother next door even exclaimed something that subverted his image.

(End of this chapter)