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As expected, the commotion in the Swamp Holy Land had already alarmed the entire continent. Apart from that, half a month had passed since they entered the Demon Spirit Tomb and came out. In this half a month, the situation of the entire continent had changed greatly.
Hearing everyoneâs discussion along the way, Beiting Huang was especially surprised. âl didnât expect that the news of Huang City had already spread here.â
âItâs normal. Thereâs no lack of powerful individual cultivators among the wanderers. They donât care about the world and only want to break through. They donât care about the rise of Huang City. What they care about is the breakthrough of the four council elders.â Yan Yeâs voice was light and slightly low. He said in a lazy voice, âYou just established yourself in Huang City and brought out divine pills, causing a commotion in the entire continent. This method is great. This way, Huang City wonât have to worry about not being able to recruit people.â
âHuang City doesnât lack talent.â Beiting Huangs arrogant voice was as hot as the sun. âNot everyone is qualified to use the Divine Breaking Pill. There might only be a few Divine Realm experts in the Central Continent in the past 10,000
years, but Yan City can control all the Divine Realm experts in Yan City. Huang City is naturally the same. Speaking of which, who is the City Lord of Yan City?â
Beiting Huang tilted his head and looked at Yan Ye with a faint smile, waiting for his answer.
Yan Yeâs originally stunning face was turned extremely ordinary with a Transformation Spirit Ring. This face was common and couldnât stand out in the crowd. However, in Beiting Huangs opinion, the brilliance that originally belonged to Yan Ye couldnât be concealed. He tapped Beiting Huangs nose lightly, and his purple eyes flickered. âYou want to know? Wonât you know when you go to the Flame Cityâs event?â
Seeing that he didnât say anything, Beiting Huang wasnât in a hurry. She rubbed her nose and asked curiously, âSpeaking of which, what is the City
Lord of Yan City going to announce about my identity? Will he want to marry
An obvious smile flashed across Yan Ye!s eyes. He pinched Beiting Huangs nose and said meaningfully, âIf thatâs the case, will Huanger agree? Will she agree to marry him?â
Beiting Huang looked at him deeply and sniffed. âHmph, dream on. Do you think itâs so easy to get a girl like me? Want to marry me? The world will have to be my betrothal gift. Whether I want to agree depends on if Iâm in a good mood or not!â
âAlright!â Unexpectedly, Yan Ye agreed immediately. He looked into Beiting Huangs eyes and said seriously, âThe world is your betrothal gift, I promise!â
Beiting Huang was dumbfounded. What did she say? She didnât seem to have said anything. She stared at Yan Ye in a daze and couldnât come back to her senses for a long time. Yan Ye secretly found it funny but pretended not to notice anything. He looked forward and asked Beiting Huang, âDidnât Huanger say that we should find a place to drink and rest? Iâm not familiar with this place at all!â
At this moment, everyone in the originally crowded Wanderer Camp retreated. Yan Ye frowned fiercely and pulled Beiting Huang to his side. He pulled her into his arms and looked up at the entrance of the Wanderer Camp.
âGet out of the way, get out of the way. Donât block our Young Palace Masterâs path!â
On the road between the stalls on both sides, the originally bustling crowd squeezed to the sides. In the middle, there was a path that could accommodate a carriage, A guard in a uniform white robe protected a woman riding a silver-horned horse as she arrived..