Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
Beiting Huang didnât care about Yan Ye anymore. This guy should be left alone for two more days. If it really didnât 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 cityâs meeting hall. Unexpectedly, the meeting hall was already in an uproar in just a few minutes.
âWhat right does Beiting Huang have to live in the inner city? Just because her surname is Beiting? There are many people with the surname Beiting in the Four Races City. Does she have to live in the inner city? Hmph, as long as Iâm the First Elder of the inner city, I wonât allow her to step into the inner city!â
It was Beiting Jianâs voice. Beiting Huang frowned deeply. This old fart. The last time he participated in the royal auction and met up with the Beiting family, Beiting Huang had slapped him in the face. It had been a few days since they last met. Had he forgotten the pain now?
He really didnât know who gave him the confidence to chase her out.
âBecause he is my biological grandson! Beiting Jian, he is also your grandnephew!â Beiting Qingâs dignified voice came from the meeting hall.
âGrandnephew?â Beiting Jian sneered. âl donât have any grandchildren who disrespect their elders and forget their ancestors.â
âYouâ¦â Beiting Huang slammed the table. Even from so far away, he could feel his towering anger. âDonât you even want me as your brother?â
âBrother?â Beiting Jian sneered. âSince 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, shouldnât you return the position of the family head to my son? But what about you? Have you ever thought about my son?â
Beiting Huang had no impression of Beiting Jianâs son. She sneered in her heart. Sure enough, the so-called big families were always fighting among themselves for fame and benefits. At that moment, she heard her uncle say, âUncle, what are you saying? What do you mean my elder brother is no longer around? My brother is just missing. His and sister-in-lawâs life cards are still around. Moreover, when my father inherited the family back then, it was because my ancestor saw that my brother was extremely 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?â
Clap, clap, clap!
A crisp clap sounded outside the meeting 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, handsome, and elegant.
However, Beiting Jian was especially displeased. He snorted and glared at Beiting Huang. âStop right there. What right do you have to come in? A disciple who was expelled doesnât even have the right to enter the Four Races City!â
Beiting Huangs sharp gaze swept across him calmly, but it was filled with threats. She ignored Beiting Jian for the time being and asked Beiting Jing, âBrother, whereâs my teacher and the others?â
Only the members of the Beiting Family were in the meeting hall, so outsiders naturally wouldnât be invited in. Beiting Jing waved at Beiting Huang. âCome to Big Brother!â He wrapped Beiting Huang in his arms and let him sit on his lap. âTeacher Nan Ling had something 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.â
Beiting Huang was relieved. Then, she raised her eyelids and looked straight at Beiting Jian.. âDid you just say that Iâm not qualified to enter the meeting hall? Iâm not even qualified to enter the Four Races City?â