Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Beiting Huang didn’t care about Yan Ye anymore. This guy should be left alone for two more days. If it really didn’t work out, she could only enter the space personally to apologize.
Thinking of his face, Beiting Huang felt annoyed. She decided not to think about it for now. She got up and changed into an exquisite robe. She tied her hair with a purple ribbon before walking out.
Beiting Huang lived in Beiting Jings room, which was next to the head of the family, Beiting Qing. As soon as he went out, he passed through a courtyard and arrived at the main city’s eting hall. Unexpectedly, the eting hall was already in an uproar in just a few minutes.
“What right does Beiting Huang have to live in the inner city? Just because her surna is Beiting? There are many people with the surna Beiting in the Four Races City. Does she have to live in the inner city? Hmph, as long as I’m the First Elder of the inner city, I won’t allow her to step into the inner city!’
It was Beiting Jian’s voice. Beiting Huang frowned deeply. This old fart. The last ti he participated in the royal auction and t up with the Beiting family, Beiting Huang had slapped him in the face. It had been a few days since they last t. Had he forgotten the pain now?
He really didn’t know who gave him the confidence to chase her out.
“Because he is my biological grandson! Beiting Jian, he is also your grandnephew!” Beiting Qing’s dignified voice ca from the eting hall.
“Grandnephew?” Beiting Jian sneered. “l don’t have any grandchildren who disrespect their elders and forget their ancestors.”
“You…” Beiting Huang slamd the table. Even from so far away, he could feel his towering anger. “Don’t you even want as your brother?”
“Brother?” Beiting Jian sneered. “Since 1 1 m your elder brother, I gave you the position of the family head back then. Now that your eldest son is no longer around, shouldn’t you return the position of the family head to my son? But what about you? Have you ever thought about my son?”
Beiting Huang had no impression of Beiting Jian’s son. She sneered in her heart. Sure enough, the so-called big families were always fighting among themselves for fa and benefits. At that mont, she heard her uncle say, “Uncle, what are you saying? What do you an my elder brother is no longer around? My brother is just missing. His and sister-in-law’s life cards are still around. Moreover, when my father inherited the family back then, it was because my ancestor saw that my brother was extrely talented. The position of the head of the family is not a private weapon. How can we give it up easily and pass it around?”
Clap, clap, clap!
A crisp clap sounded outside the eting hall, startling everyone. Beiting Huang was wearing an exquisite black robe, and her long black hair fluttered behind her back. She was clean-cut, cold, handso, and elegant.
However, Beiting Jian was especially displeased. He snorted and glared at Beiting Huang. “Stop right there. What right do you have to co in? A disciple who was expelled doesn’t even have the right to enter the Four Races City!”
Beiting Huangs sharp gaze swept across him calmly, but it was filled with threats. She ignored Beiting Jian for the ti being and asked Beiting Jing, “Brother, where’s my teacher and the others?”
Only the mbers of the Beiting Family were in the eting hall, so outsiders naturally wouldn’t be invited in. Beiting Jing waved at Beiting Huang. “Co to Big Brother!” He wrapped Beiting Huang in his arms and let him sit on his lap. “Teacher Nan Ling had sothing to do and went back. The Iron Blood Team went back to prepare to enter the Demon Spirit Tomb. When your companions saw that you had woken up, they followed Teacher Nan Ling back to the academy. Your magical beasts are wandering around.”
Beiting Huang was relieved. Then, she raised her eyelids and looked straight at Beiting Jian.. “Did you just say that I’m not qualified to enter the eting hall? I’m not even qualified to enter the Four Races City?”
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