The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 849 - 849: Ten Thousand Years Ago



Chapter 849 - 849: Ten Thousand Years Ago

After the war ended, Beiting Huang came out of the illusion. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Yan Ye staring at her with an undisguised burning gaze. She couldn’t help but rub her nose and ask, “Why are you looking at me?”

Yan Ye calmed down and looked away slightly. He pretended to be indifferent and asked, “How do you feel?”

Beiting Huang tilted her head and thought for a moment. She frowned slightly and narrowed her eyes, looking puzzled. “Ye, do you think it’s because there’s no more demonic aura on this continent long ago that the strength of the magical beasts is getting lower, and their bloodline is getting thinner? In my opinion, it’s not even a tenth of what it was ten thousand years ago.”

As the name suggested, shouldn’t the most suitable energy source for magical beasts to absorb and cultivate be demonic energy?

Initially, when Yan Ye asked Beiting Huang how he felt, she did not answer him. When she mentioned that the strength of the magical beasts had decreased, Yan Ye felt a little disappointed. Although he knew that Beiting Huang valued strength the most, not romantic feelings, he still had extravagant hopes that Beiting Huang would fall in love with him again on account of their relationship ten thousand years ago.

He was thinking in his heart that as expected, she was still the woman he loved. She was still thinking about power. She must have only paid attention to the magical beasts in the ancient times. The magical beasts now were almost no different from any Tom, Dick, or Harry in the ancient times.

However, when he heard the words ‘ten thousand years ago”, it was as if two flames had lit up in Yan Ye’s originally deep and dark purple eyes, instantly illuminating his face especially brightly. In the dim daylight, the heavy purple smudges at the corners of his eyes could be seen very clearly.

“Hehehe! Hahaha!” Yan Ye suddenly laughed loudly. His laughter was like a string of bells. His light voice sounded in the space of the Demon Spirit Tomb like Sanskrit from the nine heavens. A wave of air rushed out, sweeping up the ashes on the ground, forming a huge vortex that surrounded the two of them.

At this moment, there was suddenly nothing under her feet. Beiting Huang was shocked, thinking that the space had really collapsed because of Yan Ye!s laughter. She suddenly pounced forward, but Yan Ye had already wrapped his arms around her. The laughter still came from his chest, but it had subsided a

lot. He hugged the slightly panicked Beiting Huang tightly in his arms and whispered into her ear, “Huang’er, did you choose the battle ten thousand years ago? What you care about is still the battle ten thousand years ago, right?”

“So what if 1 do?” Beiting Huang said angrily. “Even if I don’t want to see it, I’ll be curious if you keep nagging me about it every day! ”

“Hehehe!” Laughter erupted from Yan Ye’s chest. Beiting Huang wrapped her arms around his waist and slapped Yan Ye e s chest with one hand. She used a

lot of strength, but in the end, when she slapped him, she still lost most of her strength. Her tone was a little unfriendly. “You’re still laughing. We’re going to fall into the ground!”

“No, this is the teleportation array of the Demon Spirit Tomb that wants to send us to the Swamp Holy Land!” Only then did Yan Ye tell Beiting Huang without hiding anything. “The Swamp Holy Land is the land of legacy left behind after the war between the spirits and demons. It’s the last blessing left for the Rubis world by the three Creation Gods. However, only descendants with the bloodline of the Creation God in their bodies are qualified to enter and accept the inheritance..”


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