Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Get out here?” Beiting Huang moved and appeared in front of everyone in the Silver Moon Liberia Empire in golden armor and golden eyes. “Old thing, co out for to see first. I’ll consider it then.’
Old thing? Master Dong Qianli was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was not even 100 years old. How was he old? He pointed the soft whip in his hand at Beiting Huang. “You brat, I have no grudges with you, but you’re despicable and shaless. You took advantage of us dealing with the divine beast and played dirty. If you don’t die here today, I won’t let you off!”
Seeing Beiting Huang appear, Mu Wanyue’s eyes widened and she exclaid, “It’s, it’s you. How, how could this be?”
Princess Changle glanced at Mu Wanyue with disdain and coldly asked, “Who is he?”
Beiting Huang’s cold gaze swept over like an ice arrow. Mu Wanyue imdiately felt as if her soul had been extracted. Her mouth was pursed into a thin line, and her head was lowered. Her entire body was already trembling. She understood that she probably wouldn’t be able to leave this valley today.
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