Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
A wisp of black mist, like a rope in the hands of the God of Death, spread throughout the entire first floor of the tavern, causing everyone to feel a chill run down their backs and their hair stand on end.
Qing Xi raised her head with difficulty and looked around with only moving her eyes. She asked in a trembling voice, âWho is Your Excellency? Weâre from the Taiyi Palace. We donât think weâve offended Your Excellency. Please be magnanimous! â
A Spiritual Grandmaster. He had to be a Spiritual Grandmaster. Only a
Spiritual Grandmaster could use their power to pressure them to this extent. As for the Divine Realm, Qing Xi didnât even want to think about it. After all, that was too far away. Besides, if their opponents were just trying to avenge these two sluts, why would they have a Divine Realm expert backing them?
That was ridiculous.
When they entered the forest of magical beasts, their lineup was already very strong. There were 13 people in total, and almost half of them were Heaven Rank. The remaining few were Great Spirit Masters. However, Qing Xi knew her own limits. In the hands of a Spiritual Grandmaster, they were worse than a group of ants.
If there was a high-level Sword Star Spirit Master, they could still fight. However, their highest was only two swords. That was not enough.
â Pfft! â
Beiting Huang chuckled and couldnât help but look at Yan Ye. Ever since Beiting Huang came in, Yan Ye only had eyes for her. At this moment, her shadow was reflected in his eyes. He said softly, âLovely miss, what do you think is the best way to punish these people?â
This fellow was even addicted to acting. However, why did Beiting Huang like it so much? He could let the whole world down, but would only protect her from any suffering. She knew that if it werenât for this ignorant Young Palace Master scolding her with vicious words, he probably wouldnât even bother to lift his finger. If he wanted someone to die, he only needed to think about it.
When Qing Xi heard this, it was as if she had been struck by lightning. She looked up at this ordinary-looking man in disbelief. She was humiliated, indignant, and a little envious. She really did not expect the man she said was weak to be so powerful.
She seemed to have forgotten that besides being a Spirit Master, there was another Class in this world, and that was the Sword Sect. If such a young man was a Sword Sect⦠Qing Xi almost didnât dare to imagine it. She would probably be tempted too, right?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She secretly gave the guard captain beside her a look. At this moment, the guard captain also came back to his senses. He took two steps forward on his knees and said to Yan Ye, âSir, Iâm afraid thereâs really a misunderstanding between us. In the beginning, we were just asking about this empty seat beside you. If your position is specially reserved for beauties, my young palace master is also extremely beautiful. Of course, there should be a chance to compete. But your attitude is really too bad!â
Yes, thatâs right. They only went forward to ask. No one could stand the word âget lostâ from Yan Ye.
âMy attitude is bad? Did I invite you to talk to me? What right does a person who delivered himself to my door have to despise others for having a bad attitude?â Yan Yeâs voice was soft. He held a cup with one hand and fed the Deep Sea Blue into Beiting Huangs mouth carefully. His focused expression made it seem as if he was doing something extraordinary. He didnât even look at these people from the Taiyi Palace, but everyone could feel a heavy killing intent floating over..