"Hello?"
A solemn and upright voice came through the phone: "Hello, is this Comrade Gu Jiajie?"
"Yes, it's me."
Gu Jiajie sat beside An Mingji, leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, pressing his forehead with one hand.
"Comrade Gu Jiajie, hello, your sister Gu Minmin—"
Leaning on the sofa, Gu Jiajie suddenly opened his eyes wide upon hearing the voice coming from the phone.
He sat up straight in an instant: "What did you say!"
His sharp, incredulous, trembling voice, mixed with anger, echoed through the large room.
Everyone was shaken by his intense demeanor.
"Comrade Gu Minmin has sacrificed." The voice from the phone was very clear, with a hint of sorrow.
Those present who had cultivation skills heard the message clearly from the phone.
The smiles on the faces of Gu Jin, An Mingji, Yu Shuo, and others faded away.
"You're talking bullshit!" Gu Jiajie stood up and angrily yelled at the phone, then threw it aside.
"Bang!"
