Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
It was as if a hand was fiddling with her fate. It wasnât that Beiting Huang didnât want to bear the responsibility, but she just wanted to figure out what was going on. She had always believed that from her previous life to this life, from China in the 21st century to Beiting Huang in the Central Continent, she had control of own life.
She, Beiting Huang, would always be herself. Even if this life wasnât hers, as long as she was here, it would only belong to her!
Perhaps this body originally belonged to her. It was just waiting for her to come under the control of someone elseâs soul!
The longer she stayed on this mainland, the more determined Beiting Huang became.
The entanglement with Yan Ye, the active contract with Ming, the Chaos Divine Source, Agulâs follower, and the little cauldron still being angry with her⦠All of this was definitely not a coincidence.
However, Beiting Huangs condition made Yan Ye hesitate. This moment of hesitation made Beiting Huang push Yan Ye away and almost fall off the roof. âHmph, you donât want to tell me? There wonât be another one after this!â
Yan Ye had probably never been bullied like this in all his years of life. If anyone in this world, even a god, made him suffer even the slightest bit of anger, he would have to bear the consequences of destroying the world.
However, even if this little woman in his arms said to him now, âGo and kneel on the washboard for me,â he would really kneel without blinking.
Yan Yeâs body swayed on the edge of the chaise longue, but he quickly stabilized himself. Looking at the woman who didnât even bat an eyelid when facing the table full of delicious food, Yan Ye took a deep breath and reached out to wrap her fair hand in his palm. âYouâll know soon. Huangâer, what will never be obliterated in life is the spirit. Reincarnation and forgetting your previous life is a blessing. Itâs the blessing of the heavens for all living beings. If you really want to know, go to the center of the Demon Spirit Tomb, if you can find those memories there, what you want to knowâ¦â
âWhat is it?â Beiting Huang didnât doubt Yan Yeâs words. What would never be destroyed was the spirit. This body was only where the spirit temporarily resided. The path of cultivation was ultimately to let the spirit control itself, not be driven by the rules of heaven and earth.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yan Yeâs hand was warm and dry, wrapping her slightly cold hand very comfortably. âNine-Colored Dragon Phoenix, Chaos Divine Source, Agul, small cauldron⦠There are many more.â
âIncluding you?â Beiting Huang raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Ye from the corner of her eye. Her gaze slowly swept across his heart. âIncluding you?â
Yan Ye shook his head. He raised his hand and took off Beiting Huangs mask. His fingers gently caressed the corner of her lips. He looked at her eyes without hiding the deep love in them. He looked straight into her soul through her eyes. âThatâs not included! Thereâs no need to include me! Huanger, itâs someoneâs own business if they treat you well or not. You only have to follow your heart forever. If you like someone, you like them. If you donât like them, you donât like them. Thereâs no need to force yourself, let alone settle!â
In the courtyard, the four guards had sharp ears and eyes. Without exception, they heard the conversation between the two of them. When they heard Beiting Huang ask if this included Yan Ye, all of them felt their hearts skip a beat. However, when they heard what Yan Ye said, they were so anxious that they wanted to rush in. They didnât understand how many times their master had almost lost his soul after waiting for ten thousand years. He had reincarnated time and time again just to continue his search on various continents. Now that he had really found her, he said that he didnât need to be included..