Advance
Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
At this moment, in the Night Kings Manor, the Night King, who had already changed back into his purple brocade robe, was lying in a corner of the alchemy room. He looked at Beiting Huangs dark face as she dealt with the tantrum throwing little cauldron she had summoned with great difficulty.
âl canât believe you donât know me. Boohoo. If you donât know me, why did you summon me out?â
The tiny cauldron cried. Although Yan Ye couldnât hear the communication between him and Beiting Huang in his sea of consciousness, he knew this little fellow who liked to act coquettish like the back of his hand 10,000 years ago. He could almost imagine him wiping his nose and squirming.
âl, l⦠I know you. Arenât you the tiny cauldron?â Beiting Huang was on the verge of tears. If Yan Ye hadnât said that it would be easier for her to refine the Spirit Breaking Pill with the small cauldron, Beiting Huang really didnât want to bother with this crying fellow. He had already crippled the herbs in her cauldron.
âYou donât even recognize the Devil Emperor. How can you still remember me?â The small cauldron wouldnât fall for Beiting Huangs trick. âNo, I want you to promise that you wonât forget me again. Only then will I forgive you.â
âAlright, 1 swear that 1 wonât forget the tiny cauldron again. I wonât forget you for the rest of my life!â Beiting Huang swore without any burden. In any case, it was impossible for her to have Alzheimerâs. As long as she didnât reincarnate, it was impossible for her to forget this little fellow who lacked love. There wouldnât be any aftereffects.
The tiny cauldron sobbed a few times before calming down.
Beiting Huang simply heaved a huge sigh of relief. However, it had to be said that it was much easier for her and the tiny cauldron to cooperate than to use Yan Yeâs Netherflame Cauldron.
Time passed quickly. No one knew how much time had passed outside. Beiting Huang refined pills endlessly. On this day, the crystal clear medicinal liquid refined from the cauldron was condensing according to Beiting Huangs will and slowly rolling inside the cauldron.
Beiting Huang closed her eyes and focused all her attention on the medicinal pills in the cauldron. This was the benefit of using her contract cauldron. A faint fragrance came from it. After a round medicinal pills rolled in the cauldron once, a porcelain-like outer skin enveloped the essence of the medicinal pills, and even the fragrance was sealed.
At this moment, Beiting Huang heard a cracking sound coming from her body. After a few times, Beiting Huang was especially familiar with this sound. She forcefully suppressed the abnormality in her dantian. She didnât want to waste the cauldron of Spirit Breaking Pills that she had painstakingly refined. When the cauldron moved and the pills flew, Beiting Huang quickly grabbed the pills that were shot out.
Yan Ye was resting with his eyes closed. Almost with a thought, he flew out behind Beiting Huang. After coming here a few times, Beiting Huang was already especially familiar with the arrays here. As soon as he came out of the island and reached the shore, a huge amount of energy surged around Beiting
Huang.
Sensing the abnormality, the four guards changed their positions and flew over like meteors chasing after the moon. Seeing that Beiting Huang had just come ashore and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, they couldnât help but be stunned and look at each other. Was she going to advance?
Holy sh*t, isnât this commotion too big? He looked up and saw that the sun was originally shining brightly above his head. At this moment, dark clouds were rolling over. Those who didnât know better would think that a divine beast had evolved into a sacred beast.
Gusts of wind blew, and the entire Imperial City shook in the wind and rain. It felt like the ground was trembling. The energy fluctuation here was too strong, and it had long alarmed everyone in Xuanyuan City. However, no one dared to spy on the Night Kings Manor..