The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1630 - Beiting Huang come here
Chapter 1630: Chapter 1630: Beiting Huang, come here!
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Chapter 1630 -1630: Beiting Huang, come here!
“This is…” Xu Muyu frowned slightly; this was not caused by the plane itself, but by the arrival of an extremely powerful entity.
The rules of this plane originally suppressed everyone’s strength below that of the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign. Once someone dared to break through to the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign level within this plane, they would be eradicated by the plane’s rules. And those stronger than the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign could not step foot into this plane at all.
A dark cloud slowly approached from the edge of the sky, its overwhelming pressure directed towards the nine heavens and Xuli, compelling these two, the strongest on Mandala Land, to kneel down at this moment.
When Beiting Huang saw the person upon the dark cloud, with hair as silver as the wind-lifted waves and brows like mountains by the abyss, with long strokes of ink that faded from deep to light towards the temples and a pair of dark purple eyes gazing at her affectionately, it seemed as though she was the only one who could catch his eye in the entire world.
The long black robe unfurled in the wind, bringing up golden mandala flowers as if wafts of a rich fragrance were drifting over.
“Beiting Huang, come here!”
He was no longer like before, where his presence seemed to diffuse out of her body like mist; now, he came from the horizon, reaching out his hands towards Beiting Huang, opening up his arms to her.
“Yan Ye!”
Beiting Huang murmured incredulously, barely trusting her own eyes. But seeing the milky way pouring out from Yan Ye’s eyes and reflecting tiny sparks of light, she understood that this was no dream.
Practically leaping up, Beiting Huang hurtled towards Yan Ye. She didn’t care about anything else, letting her body soar between heaven and earth, allowing Yan Ye’s long sleeves to sweep her into his embrace.
“Yan Ye!”
Beiting Huang wrapped her arms around Yan Ye’s neck, a warmth spreading between them as her cheek pressed against his, and the heat from his breath on the nape of her neck sent a tingling sensation throughout her body.
“Yan Ye, is it really you? You’ve really come back, you’ve truly returned!” At that moment, Beiting Huang cast everything aside and clung to Yan Ye like a possum, to the point that he could feel liquid sliding down his neck—the tears of Beiting Huang.
Yan Ye turned his face to gently kiss her forehead, his soft voice assuaging her, “I’ve come back, and I won’t leave again!”
Beiting Huang’s hand reflexively reached for her chest, where the Soul Realm charm still rested. She brought it out, and atop it, Yan Ye’s spiritual essence sat cross-legged. Yan Ye took the Soul Realm charm from her, and it entered his body.
Looking into each other’s eyes, they both saw joy and satisfaction within. They had expected a long separation, but were now reunited so soon, a stroke of undeniable fortune.
Yan Ye gently wiped the tears from her face, his eyes reflecting her image. He tilted his head slightly and pressed a kiss on her lips before wrapping his arms around her to move forward.
Xu Muyu sized up the man, likely the most powerful he had ever encountered in his life, and couldn’t help but feel curious. He turned to Beiting Huang and said, “Aren’t you going to introduce us?”
Just as Beiting Huang was about to lift her head from Yan Ye’s chest, Yan Ye pressed her back down and reached out his hand to Xu Muyu, “I am Yan Ye, Huang Jiu’s man!”
“Pfft, cough cough!” Beiting Huang choked on her own saliva, raising her hand to pinch Yan Ye hard on his body. Did he even understand what “Huang Jiu’s man” truly meant?
