108 Holy Spirit Ruins
“Alright!” She was definitely going to see Brother Qin Yu. Beiting Huang patted Rikedo’s shoulder. “I’ll return to the Magical Beast Fortress in two days. We’ll meet again.”
“Really?” Rekedo was overjoyed. “Sir, are you going to the Holy Spirit Ruins too? We can move together again.”
The Holy Spirit Ruins? Beiting Huang had never heard of it before. Tynon interrupted, “Sir, the Holy Spirit Ruins is in the Meteor Plains near the Magical Beast Fortress. It’s a spatial barrier. Every year, at this time, the barrier will loosen. Many Magical Beasts in the chaotic starry sky will try to break through the barrier and enter the Central Continent. At that time, the Magical Beast Fortress will organize a large number of Spirit Masters and Sword Masters to defend the area. Our Young Master has already brought the brothers of the mercenary group to wait in the Magical Beast Fortress. We will also participate!”
“Alright, we’ll fight side by side then!” Since Big Brother Qin Yu was going to participate in the battle, how could Beiting Huang miss it? Anyway, she was not in a hurry to return to the capital. Of course, she would participate in such a grand event that happened once a year.
Since they were about to go their separate ways, Rikedo wanted to ask Beiting Huang if she wanted them to guard her. However, when he thought about the Night King’s terrifying skills, he decided not to do so. He led the team members to bow to Beiting Huang again before walking out of the cave.
Seeing that the group of people had left, Yan Ye flashed to Beiting Huang’s side and reached out to hug her waist. “That silver wolf is still alive. Form a contract with him. Although his strength is a little low, he’s still more reliable than that stupid leopard!”
Thunderbolt heard it not far away and could not help but cry. Stupid leopard? Was he talking about him? How was he stupid?
However, it had to be said that he did not protect his master. If not for this terrifying man arriving in time, his master would have almost died under the claws of that damned stupid wolf.
Beiting Huang turned to look at Yan Ye. His long silver hair was like flowing waves, and his eyebrows were as cold as swords. His purple eyes were colorful, and he had a high nose bridge and peach blossom-like lips. The heavens really loved this man. Even the lines on his face were perfect to the extreme, as if they had been carefully drawn by time. His snow-white chin was like a handful of snow that had not melted all year round on the mountain peak. He was extremely beautiful.
As she watched, Beiting Huang felt embarrassed. Seeing the teasing look in Yan Ye’s eyes, she snorted and pushed her head against Yan Ye’s body. She smiled and said, “I just want to look at you. You’re even more beautiful than me.”
Yan Ye smiled and shook his head. No one saw that at this moment, the love in his eyes was as hot as the sun in June. He held her shoulders and slowly slid his hands up her shoulders. He held her face and said in a soft and gentle voice, like the wind in March, as warm as willows brushing the lake, “Are you jealous?”
“Yes, I’m jealous. What should I do?”
Beiting Huang bit her lip and smiled. She raised her head and raised her hand to pinch Yan Ye’s handsome face. It looked like she used force, but it didn’t hurt. She smiled and asked, “What should I do?”
Yan Ye closed his eyes as if he was enjoying himself. He did not hide his doting and love for her. He spread his wings and took her under his protection. “I’ll do whatever Little Ninth says! Why don’t I give it to you?”
“Sure!” Beiting Huang smiled and rubbed his face. “Take good care of him. Don’t let it get hurt or leave a scar. Wait for me to get it from you one day!”
“Okay!” Yan Ye felt his heart tremble slightly. He lowered his hand and held Beiting Huang’s hand.