The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master - Chapter 88

88 Yan Ye Is Here

It had to be said that Thunderbolt was not very reliable most of the time, but when it came to serious matters, he was not vague at all. Not only did he know the details of the Xing Tian Mercenary Group, but he also knew the movements behind Xing Tian. “Master, you can completely rest for a night before leaving. This time, the leader of the Xing Tian Mercenary Group is their young master. They have already set up camp and are preparing to leave tomorrow at dawn. We can completely follow behind them.”

Beiting Huang thought about it and nodded. It just so happened that she didn’t know the way. It would be convenient for her to follow the group. “Alright, help me guard my surroundings. I’ll leave after refining this Spirit Gathering Pill.”

Beiting Huang sat cross-legged and raised her hand to put the medicinal pill containing a huge amount of spiritual energy into her mouth. The medicinal pill melted in her mouth and flowed down her throat to her abdomen. The warmth spread to her limbs and bones. After circulating through her meridians, boundless energy surged into her dantian.

It had been a long time since he felt so fulfilled. In her dantian, the green Chaos Divine Source began to spin rapidly like a huge millstone. All the white spiritual power was absorbed and refined by the Chaos Divine Source again. It was mixed with specks of green light before it was absorbed into her dantian.

This process was especially long. When the last trace of spiritual power was absorbed, Beiting Huang heaved a sigh of relief. After the spiritual power filled her dantian, she stopped just as she passed the threshold of a nine-starred Spirit Master. It seemed that Teacher Nancy was right. This Spirit Gathering Pill could increase the strength of a Spirit Master by about two stars. If she wanted to advance to a Great Spirit Master, she still had to rely on the Dragon Spirit Fruit.

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She had to obtain the Dragon Spirit Fruit. Only by becoming a Great Spirit Master and fighting with the contracted magical beast to the greatest extent could she truly step into the realm of a Spirit Master.

After making up her mind, Beiting Huang opened her eyes and a magnified and enchanting face appeared in her vision. Her purple pupils shone brightly in the darkness, and her silver hair was like snow, fluttering in the night wind. This person was leaning against a tree, and his purple robe spread out layer by layer, like purple mandala flowers blooming in the moonlight.

“You, why are you here?” Shocked, Beiting Huang leaned back and fell down the tree.

Yan Ye grabbed her with his long arm and pulled her into his arms. He asked in amusement, “Why are you so excited to see me?”

Beiting Huang let out a long sigh and glanced to the side in annoyance. Thunderbolt, who had been keeping watch at night, felt extremely wronged. It covered its face with its two front paws, and its heart was pounding. Could it be blamed for this? Could it be blamed? This man was as terrifying as Master Ming. If he didn’t let it inform Master, it wouldn’t dare to act on its own!

Beiting Huang didn’t care how many reasons Thunderbolt had. Anyway, it was her contracted magical beast, not Yan Ye’s.

Yan Ye was amused by the interaction between the person and the beast. He placed Beiting Huang on a tree branch beside him and looked up at the sky. There was a waning moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight was like water. It was a good time. He looked down at Beiting Huang and asked, “Do you have anything to say to me?”

Although his voice was soft, it was indescribably gentle. His purple eyes reflected Beiting Huang’s figure. She alone occupied the world in his eyes.

Beiting Huang was a little angry at the man and the beast because she had fallen down the tree in a way that was too erratic. After being embarrassed, she was still especially excited when she saw Yan Ye. Her eyes were already smiling. She didn’t care how dirty she was. She leaned towards Yan Ye and narrowed her beautiful eyes. “Hehe, what do you want to hear? I’ll tell you!”

Yan Ye was in a good mood. He raised his hand and flicked the flexible sword in his hand. Only then did Beiting Huang realize that the flexible sword that Thunderbolt had tricked from Nangong Qianxi was in Yan Ye’s hand. It seemed that Thunderbolt was really afraid of Yan Ye. In that case, it could even give up its precious spoils of war. Beiting Huang couldn’t help but feel puzzled. Could it be that Yan Ye had a stronger bloodline divine beast? Otherwise, why would Thunderbolt be so afraid of him?