The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

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162 Make a Bed

After being dragged to the wisteria shelf in the back garden, Beiting Huang could no longer hold it in. She bent down and laughed. She was indeed not interested in women. Even now, she was still having a headache. What should her fiancée do in the future? She was also a little worried that she would be bullied in Luobeng City.

“Why are you still laughing? Didn’t I do it to block those rotten peach blossoms for you!” Qin Yu’s doting eyes looked at the young man in black who was enveloped by the moonlight. He only felt that if he could make her laugh so happily, he would be willing to give up his reputation.

Beiting Huang rubbed her stomach and stood up. She did not miss the deep tolerance and love in Qin Yu’s eyes. No matter who she was, whether it was Little Ninth or Bei Ye, Qin Yu would always value her and nothing else. This made her especially touched.

“Brother Qin, thank you for blocking their advances for me. If someone comes to target Brother Qin one day, I will help Brother Qin block her. Actually, I…”

!!

Just as Beiting Huang was about to tell Qin Yu her identity, Thunderbolt’s voice came from her sea of consciousness. “Master, when I went to the kitchen to look for food just now, I saw someone plotting to harm you and the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. They said that they want you to all die in the battle of the Magical Beast rampage tomorrow.”

Mu Yang went to change his clothes and came back. He did not see Beiting Huang in the hall, so he anxiously asked around. After asking around and finding out that Beiting Huang had been brought to the backyard by Qin Yu, he could not wait to rush through the atrium and into the backyard.

Seeing Mu Yang’s anxious expression, a noble from the Magical Beast Fort teased the City Lord, “Lord Bei Ye is a person who has always been successful. City Lord, you seem to only have Young Master Mu Yang as your only son. Are you so assured to let Young City Lord Mu Yang interact with Lord Bei Ye?”

How could Mu Feng not understand the meaning behind this person’s words? This person must have done it on purpose, right? He deliberately saw that he was anxious and ran over to rub salt on his wound?

Mu Feng smiled bitterly. What could he do? He could restrict his son from interacting with Bei Ye. One had to know that there were many people in the Raya Empire who were eyeing Bei Ye. A genius with a powerful backing who would definitely rise in the future. To be able to befriend him, his future would definitely not be bad.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Feng knew that if he wanted to gain something, he would definitely lose something. He made up his mind. “As long as Lord Bei Ye can look up to my son, I’ll give him to him. I won’t hesitate to make a bed for him!”

Slash!

The entire hall was filled with exclamations. For the sake of Lord Bei Ye, City Lord Mu had even disregarded the important matter of the family’s lineage. This courage… No wonder Lord Mu Feng could sit in the City Lord Mansion. Those who did great things would definitely not care about trifles.

At this moment, it was unknown how many people felt regretful. Wasn’t Lord Bei Ye blowing their minds once? How big of a matter was this? Why did they care so much? Why did they have to be so timid? Why did they have to cling onto their little bit of self-esteem and not let go? Now, with the hard and soft strength of so many people present, what qualifications did they have to compete with Lord Qin Yu and the Young City Lord of Mu Yang City?

In the hall, everyone had their own thoughts. When Mu Yang rushed to the wisteria shelf, he was just in time to see Qin Yu introducing tomorrow’s Magical Beast rampage to Beiting Huang. “We will rush to the Meteor Plains before dawn. We will set up camp there now. The Holy Spirit Ruins will open for the first time when the sun rises and release the first wave of Magical Beasts. This wave of Magical Beasts will also be the weakest. The Holy Spirit Ruins will open three to four times in a day. If there are only three times, the strength of the Magical Beasts will increase with each wave. If there is a fourth wave, there will definitely be a Divine Beast among the last batch of Magical Beasts.”

This was the experience accumulated by humans through observation every year when the Holy Spirit Ruins opened. However, after so many years, there had only been three recorded descents of divine beasts.

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