"Fuck your mother!"
When Senior Brother Zhuge spat bloodied saliva onto Yin Honghui's face,
Yin Honghui was completely stunned.
In Yin Honghui's memories, this fellow senior brother had always been known for being refined and easygoing. He carried himself with the bearing of a gentleman, and no matter how angry he became, he never uttered foul words.
Who would have thought that today, he would spray such crude obscenities at him!
Come to think of it, since Yin Honghui had broken through apertures and opened the mansion, no one had cursed him to his face for decades.
For a moment, he could not adapt to it at all.
He stood there dumbfounded.
Crack!
The Heavenly Mystery Disk on the sandalwood table suddenly let out a crisp sound, and countless spiderweb-like cracks spread across its surface.
Anyone could see it.
This precious Tier 2 spirit artifact had already been ruined.
The Jade Pendant placed in the center of the Heavenly Mystery Disk also shattered into four pieces!
"Urgh!"
Senior Brother Zhuge vomited a third mouthful of blood. His expression withered to the extreme, and the wrinkles on his face deepened like ravines!
"Senior Brother!"
Only then did Yin Honghui snap back to his senses and hurriedly take out Healing Pills from his storage bag.
His heart abruptly sank.
What had just happened clearly meant that Senior Brother Zhuge's Heavenly Mystery Divination had gone terribly wrong.
And it was closely connected to the target he wished to trace.
Just what sort of person had Yin Derong provoked?!
Even with Yin Honghui's deep and calculating mind, his thoughts were now tangled like a ball of hemp.
"Enough, enough!"
Senior Brother Zhuge refused the Pills Yin Honghui offered and sighed deeply. "I was greedy beyond measure. This calamity was mine to suffer."
"Yin Honghui!"