Back to the ’80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend - Chapter 1074

[1074. Chapter 1074 Being alive is torture]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh A mournful roar.   The people who were guarding the house outside Yin’s house seemed to have never heard of it.   As for the monks of the Yin family who had been subdued by them before, they had already been piled up in the corner of the courtyard, turning into corpses.   That piece of ground has been penetrated by bright red blood.   The infected ground is still expanding.   The bloody scene is unbearable to watch.   …   a hidden city.   The Rakshasa Sect and the Xuanji Sect ended in a disastrous defeat.   In this battle, the Rakshasa disciples were either killed or injured.   On the huge competition stage, the Rakshasa disciples in gray Taoist robes were lying, sitting or paralyzed on the ground, lingering and panting.   Gu Jin, An Mingji finally did it.   During the battle, five Jindan monks from the Rakshasa Sect appeared.   The two fought against five Jindan cultivators. This battle can be said to be a narrow victory.   This is still relying on An Mingji’s dark ability and Gu Jin’s continuous aura drawn from the space, and has continued to win with the power in the body.   The five late Jindan stage monks should not be underestimated.   Gu Jin held An Mingji’s hand and stood on the bright red competition stage, drawing out the rich spiritual energy of the space and passing it on to An Mingji’s body.   In the previous battle, he had consumed a lot of strength and needed to be replenished quickly.

Yu Shuo, Jiang Hanyi, Wan Cheng Jingyi, Wan Cheng Heyang, and Allen stood behind them with a gesture of support.

This fight was watched by everyone.

When the battle was over, no one made a sound.

Gu Jin glanced coldly, standing on the high seat of the Yinyue Sect disciple, and Yin Honglin, whose face was full of horror.

The Rakshasa Sect has been resolved, and the next… is the Yinyue Sect.

These two sects have been in the hidden city for many years, and they have been relying on absorbing the blood of others, stealing the results of others’ years of hard cultivation, and practicing in a cruel way to improve their own cultivation, which is really disgusting.

If it wasn’t for them taking the initiative to come to the door, Gu Jin would never want to have contact with these people.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t mind letting them know that there is someone outside of them.

The two old sects have been hiding in the hidden city for many years, fearing that they are short-sighted, and their vision and pattern have long been narrow.

Gu Jin swept towards Yin Honglin coldly, seeing the fear on the other’s face.

If the Yinyue Sect no longer embarrassed Xuanjimen, she would be too lazy to do it.

However, if the other party doesn’t know what to do, of course she doesn’t mind, making these people suffer a lot.

Most of the Rakshasa disciples lying on the ground were seriously injured and their cultivation bases were abolished.

Only a few were killed by mistake in battle.

Gu Jin has always disliked people’s lives, and she often warned her apprentices that if they could not kill people, they would not kill people

. Sometimes death is not torture, but relief.

To live is to suffer, or to forgive.

Life is better than death, and the pain is unbearable, it is the highest state of punishing a person.

Gu Jin raised his eyes and saw that An Mingji’s chin was stained with a drop of blood.

This drop of blood added a bit of evil spirit to his delicate and handsome face.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the blood from the youth’s chin with her sleeve.

He said, “Why are you so careless.”

When Gu Jin’s hand was about to withdraw, An Mingji reached out and held her hand.

The sullenness between his eyebrows turned soft and gentle in an instant, and there seemed to be infinite affection hidden in those deep eyes.

An Mingji lowered his eyes, staring at the blood stains on Gu Jin’s sleeves, his deep eyes darkened, and his fingertips lightly touched the blood stained clothes.

(End of this chapter)