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Chapter 850: Chapter 850 I’m Not Leaving

“You can go back if you don’t want to watch,” Xuexue said, and then she leaped forward.

Little Baby hurriedly followed, his mouth incessantly muttering, “It took

so much effort to get here, no way am I going back!”

The yard was silent, making Little Baby’s voice distinctly clear.

Xuexue turned around and glared at him, lowering her voice, “If you don’t want your master to die, then shut your mouth.”

“You, you dead woman, who are you calling a master?”

“Of course, I’m the master.”

“Joke, you, a re human, want to be master of this Divine Beast? Dream on!” Although Little Baby lowered his voice, his arrogance was obvious.

Xuexue refused to back down, “I don’t care what kind of Divine Beast you are. As long as you eat my food and live at my place, and follow

around, I am your master. If you disagree, then get lost imdiately.”

“You… you…!”

Clearly, Little Baby was infuriated and really wanted to storm off. However, this human was truly extraordinary, especially the divine bracelet on her wrist—it was identical to that of his previous master, and that was why he stayed by Xuexue’s side.

Just then, distant voices could be heard, “There seems to be so noise over there, let’s hurry and check it out. If anything goes wrong at the Prince’s Mansion, the Prince will definitely not spare us.”

Oh no, they’ve been discovered. Xuexue internally wailed, blaming it all on Little Tiger, who had been too talkative since transforming into a human form.

Seeing several guards approaching with lanterns in hand.

In a rush, Xuexue couldn’t care less, grabbing Little Baby’s hand and pressing the other on the bracelet, silently reciting an incantation.

“Whoosh!”

As the guards were about to spot them, Xuexue and Little Baby, who had been standing there, vanished in the blink of an eye.

The guards inspected the yard, found no traces of anyone, and left with their lanterns, comnting, “Tomorrow, we should ask the Prince to assign more people to guard here.”

“Our War Prince’s Mansion is so important, we can’t afford any mishaps. Should we report to the Prince now?” one guard suggested.

“Are you dumb? At this hour, the Prince is having a good ti with his beauties. We shouldn’t disturb him. If the Prince gets angry, our nine heads combined wouldn’t be enough to appease him.”

“Right! How could I forget that.”

The guards talked and then chuckled mysteriously, “Wonder how many beauties the Prince will finish off tonight?”

“Exactly, the Prince’s martial arts skills are trendous. He can finish off several beauties in one night.”

“In my opinion, the Prince is too young and impetuous, lacking the grace to cherish and admire beauty; to actually kill during such acts.”

“Of course you can’t, with your skinny body, you’re too weak,” the guards teased.

“That’s right, the Prince’s marital arts prowess is unparalleled. Even after a night of frolic, he’s still energetic and imposing the next day.”

“How do you know?” Upon hearing this, the other guards hurried over, nosily asking.

“One morning, when I was bringing things to the Prince, I accidentally bumped into him.” The guard blushed, recalling the spicy scene.

“Shh! Do you all want to die, daring to gossip about the Prince?” one of the guards reminded.

“Right, right, let’s be careful with our words; we should talk less about the Prince.”

The guards continued talking as they gradually walked away.

Hiding in the space, Xuexue and Little Baby then ca out.

Xiao Tao has been ditating again these days, so she couldn’t co out at night.

“Whew! That scared the life out of . Thought we were about to be discovered!” Xuexue patted her chest, still visibly shaken.

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