Under everyone's expectant gaze, the co-pilot's door opened, and a beautiful red-haired woman in tight black clothes stepped out.
This person is Linda who personally sent the Patriarch and Gu Jin here.
After she got out of the car, ignoring her surroundings, she came to the back car and reached out to open the door.
The car door was slowly opened by her, and the figure of the person sitting in the car came into everyone's eyes.
A foot on a flat shoe slowly stepped out, revealing the casual jeans on her legs, and the woman with a baseball cap on her head, just got out of the car while everyone was watching.
When Gu Jin got off from the sound of the car, he saw Wan Qi Yanghong's face in grief with excitement shining in his eyes.
"Little Ninth Master!"
The other party's tone trembled.
Gu Jin nodded slightly to him, moved away from the body standing in front of the car door, revealing another figure sitting in the car.
When Wan Qi Jingyi, Wan Qi Heyang, and Wan Qi Yihai came, the people in the car got off.
The other party was wearing casual clothes, with a handsome appearance and a dusty temperament, and his long hair was pulled up by a delicate jade hairpin.
"master!"
Wan Qi Heyang exclaimed when he saw this person.
He fixed his eyes on An Mingji who got out of the car, with a strange and horrifying expression.
In the past five years, An Mingji's appearance hasn't changed much, his demeanor has become more restrained, but his long hair is really different.
His facial features are more beautiful, his astonishing appearance and momentum are more outstanding, his whole body seems to be covered by a layer of golden light, making people want to surrender to him.
An Mingji raised the corners of his sexy lips when he heard Wanqi Heyang's voice.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
His voice was deep and smiling.
His smile, casual and lazy, is seductive.
An Mingji walked up to Gu Jin's side, and skillfully wrapped her arms around her waist, everything was perfectly natural, as if he had done it thousands of times.
The nobility in his gestures is innate.
With his lover in his arms, An Mingji swept towards several people around him, his aura of contempt all over his body made his legs weak, and he wanted to kneel at his feet and surrender.
"master."
Wan Qi Jingyi stepped forward, straightened his posture, and bowed to Gu Jin to say hello.
Seeing the person coming, Gu Jin looked up and down, and a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for five years, and my cultivation has improved a lot."
Wan Qi Jingyi didn't dare to take credit, but said sincerely: "It's all thanks to the master."
Without the cultivation method given to him by his master, he would never have reached the Golden Core stage at this age.
Gu Jin smiled without saying a word, looked away, and when facing Wan Qi Yanghong, the smile on his face subsided.
She pulled away An Mingji's arm around his waist, and took a few steps forward: "Patriarch Wanqi, I'm here to offer a stick of incense to Fairy Wanqi."
This is the promise she made to the other party back then.
Wan Qi Yanghong wiped the corner of his eyes, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "Little Jiuye, please."
Gu Jin looked back at An Mingji who was standing behind her, because she pulled away the other's hand, and his expression was not gloomy.
"I'll be out soon, wait for me."
An Mingji's expression moved slightly, as if he had something to say.
However, when several pairs of eyes looked at him, the corners of his lips were slightly lowered, and he nodded to Gu Jin: "Okay."
Gu Jin went to the mourning hall facing Wanqi's family.
As soon as she stepped into the hall, there were more than thirty people standing in the pavilion, looking around, as if they were waiting for someone.
When Gu Jin appeared, everyone stood up straight instantly, like students waiting for the teacher to come to class.
Gu Jin took off the baseball cap on her head and scanned the crowd. Some of these people she knew and some she didn't know.