Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
âGet out here?â Beiting Huang moved and appeared in front of everyone in the Silver Moon Liberia Empire in golden armor and golden eyes. âOld thing, come out for me to see first. Iâll consider it then.â
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. âYou brat, I have no grudges with you, but youâre despicable and shameless. You took advantage of us dealing with the divine beast and played dirty. If you donât die here today, I wonât let you off!â
Seeing Beiting Huang appear, Mu Wanyueâs eyes widened and she exclaimed, âItâs, itâs you. How, how could this be?â
Princess Changle glanced at Mu Wanyue with disdain and coldly asked, âWho is he?â
Beiting Huangâs cold gaze swept over like an ice arrow. Mu Wanyue immediately 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 wouldnât be able to leave this valley today.
âPrincess Changle, if you want to know my name, why donât you ask me yourself?â Beiting Huangs cold eyes swept across Princess Changle inch by inch. Her beautiful lips curled into a mocking smile as she took a step forward and stood on a rock. Her proud body was as tall as a mountain. âPerhaps Iâll reluctantly tell you my name on account of your shy appearance?â
âYou, you lecher!â Princess Changleâs face was already red with embarrassment. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around her chest. She had a feeling that under such a gaze, she had the illusion that her entire body had
been seen through. âWho you are is not important. A dead person doesnât need
to report their name!â
âOh, are you sure that Iâm the one who will die here today and not you?â Beiting Huang threw her head back and laughed. Her clear, mocking, and disdainful laughter sounded in the forest, ringing oneâs eardrums and shaking oneâs mind. Under such laughter, even the arrogant two-star divine beast had the urge to kneel and worship Beiting Huang. It felt so insignificant in front of this young man.
âWhat are you laughing at?â Princess Changle felt as if she had been humiliated in public. This youthâs laughter was so detestable. âBastard, you deserve to die today!â
âItâs not up to you to worry about whether I die or not, but donât worry, Princess Changle. You wonât die. Iâll let you live well!â Beiting Huang clenched her fists and looked at Princess Changle deeply with her cold eyes. With a swipe of her hand in the air, a snow-white soft sword landed in her hand and pointed at Princess Changle. âLiu Xu, Iâm not afraid to tell you that Iâm a supreme beast tamer. If you help me capture this b*tch alive, this two-star divine beast will be yours!â
F*ck, this two-star divine beast was furious. Iâm not an item. How dare you make such a deal in front of me? The two-star divine beast, who was beaten black and blue, was about to sneak away. It had only taken a few steps when it was stopped by a man whose entire body was emitting a blood-red light. âYou want to leave? Can you leave?â
A huge pressure was felt, and the Six-Winged Mantis knelt on the ground weakly. Its two front claws hugged its head, and its entire body trembled. The pressure coming from its bloodline made it unable to have the slightest intention to resist. Itâs only thought was that it was actually so unlucky to have fallen into such a miserable state today..