The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 697 - 697: Ultimate Kill

After the auction ended, whether it was those who had won the treasure they coveted or those who had not won anything, they all looked like they had not had enough. In fact, they would probably never forget what had happened in this auction for the rest of their lives.

Beiting Huangs words left a deep impression in everyone’s hearts. Even people with outstanding talent like Dongfang Ao and Ximen Song thought that perhaps this was the reason why that young man could reach his current height. It was precisely because he had a fearless spirit and denied the gods of the world that enabled him to rise up the ranks.

Nangong Cang and the others had always been at loggerheads with Beiting Qing. For so many years, they had looked down on each other. But today, when they came out of the auction house, these old fellows were all silent and couldn’t say anything. In their hearts, no one didn’t envy Beiting Qing. With such a young man in the Beiting family, they would definitely be ahead of the other three families in the future.

After Beiting Jing and Dongfang Jiao heard what Beiting Huang said, they couldn’t calm down. They looked at this slightly thin young man and only had one thought in their minds. This was their brother and friend. Only he was qualified!

Yan Ye’s hand slowly caressed her head and slid down. He spread his arms and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder. “There are no gods in this world, but my Huanger, you are my eternal goddess!”

His voice was very soft and no one but Beiting Huang heard him. Beiting Huang smiled and raised her hand to pinch Yan Ye’s nose. She smiled until her eyes curved. She turned her head and met Yan Ye e s eyes. Her dark eyes were

as beautiful as the Milky Way, shining brightly. “If you want me to say that you’re my idol, you’re dreaming!’

Was he dreaming? It seemed that ever since she returned, he had been dreaming. It was fine as long as he never woke up from this dream!

There was a knock on the door, and the beautiful maids brought over all the things Beiting Huang had won. She held the “ultimate kill” longsword in her hand. The ancient sword was engraved with complicated patterns, which made people dizzy just by looking at it. She flicked her finger and was about to drip a drop of blood onto the sword when Yan Ye grabbed her hand and let the drop of blood drip into an inconspicuous nest where the hilt and the sword were connected.

In an instant, the blood was devoured, and the sword shone brightly. A silver light flashed, and two rows of eight gears appeared on the sword. It was simply overwhelming.

“F*ck, so this sword recognizes its master like this. No, there are a total of eight gears. This, this, could it be?!” Dongfang Jiao was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out. He pointed at the gears on the hilt with a trembling finger.

Sensing the attributes of the gears, Beiting Huang, who was originally shocked, calmed down and shook her head. “No, it’s not eight gears, but…

there are only four gears. The other four are so strange. I don’t know what’s going on.”

After saying that, she looked at Yan Ye inquiringly. She had a feeling that only Yan Ye knew what was going on with this long sword..