179 Inviting the Holy Son to Watch a Good Show
There was still a long way to go from the Magical Beast Fortress to the Meteor Plains. As Beiting Huang had to arrive early, she did not intend to walk there.
A light blue elemental energy surged out of Beiting Huang’s body. Under Beiting Huang’s feet, an exquisite silver star-patterned array appeared. Silver light flashed, and a lightning figure appeared from the array pattern. The light blue elemental energy wrapped around her, and her figure slowly enlarged. A majestic wolf with silver fur that shone dazzlingly under the sunlight appeared in front of everyone.
This silver wolf that was like a small mountain carried a heavy pressure as it let out a loud roar that soared into the sky. It shocked the many Spirit Masters in the plaza who had yet to catch up and they felt a violent tremble in their hearts. That was the fear of their contracted beasts submitting to the power of the Holy Beast in their Magical Beast Spaces.
“Brother Qin and Brother Huang, let’s go together!” Beiting Huang jumped onto Lightning’s back and extended her hand to Qin Yu and Huang Yuan.
Huang Yuan looked enviously at the silver wolf whose four paws were wrapped in white air and waved his hand. “You guys go first. Find a good piece of land over there. I’ll be in charge of bringing up the rear. How about that?”
Huang Yuan knew that since Beiting Huang was in such a hurry to go over, she must have taken the initiative first. If she went alone, Qin Yu would definitely be worried. Since they were a team, the Black Water Mercenary Group and the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group had always been allies, he would be responsible for helping Qin Yu bring the remaining snow wolf team over.
Qin Yu nodded. A hint of gratitude flashed in his gentle eyes. “Thank you, Elder Huang!”
Qin Yu jumped onto Lightning’s back. Huang Yuan’s teasing voice sounded behind him. “I’m really envious. When will my team have such a holy beast?”
A strange light flashed across Beiting Huang’s star-like eyes as she nodded coldly. “Don’t worry, there will be!”
No one understood the deeper meaning of this sentence. They thought that Beiting Huang was just comforting Huang Yuan. Even so, the Snow Wolf and the Black Water Mercenary Group still felt that although Lord Bei Ye was a little cold, his heart was really as passionate as fire!
Lightning’s four paws gradually rose from the ground. Its front paws stepped forward, and its entire body rose from the ground. Under everyone’s gaze, it ran out of the city at lightning speed. All the spirit masters and swordmasters on the ground looked up with a pair of fervent eyes. In such a flashy scene, there was no one who did not wish that the person controlling the holy beast was themselves.
“Look, Lord Bei Ye’s sacred beast is so impressive!”
“Lord Qin Yu is also up there. Boohoo, why am I not the one who’s friends with Lord Bei Ye?”
“F*ck you. You want to win Lord Bei Ye’s favor? I’ll let your mother give birth to you in your next life!”
Looking up at the sky and seeing the silver light that disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye, the monstrous hatred in Scarwood’s eyes did not dissipate for a long time. Thinking of what he had done last night, Scarwood’s heart was finally comforted. He heard Gu Hao, the Holy Son, walking beside him. His watery voice carried a chill that came from hell. “I hope you won’t disappoint me. When I deal with Bei Ye, you must not be merciful and let her friends live.”
Gu Hao’s golden eyes were as sinister as a snake’s tongue. He did not necessarily want Beiting Huang to die. He wanted Beiting Huang to suffer a fate worse than death. If she had to die, she would at least die with grievances. He wanted the world to know what would happen to the traitors of God.
“Don’t worry, Lord Holy Son. I won’t let you down. I’ve made all the preparations last night. When the time comes, please watch a good show!” Scarwood chuckled. Gu Hao’s puzzled gaze fell on him, but considering the other party’s identity, Scarwood didn’t want his weakness to fall into the hands of the Divine Hall of Judgment. No matter how proud he was, he didn’t say what he had planned.