Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Qingling had no choice but to go forward and bend down to write her name and age on the registry. Naturally, the Life Testing Crystal automatically displayed her age. âSeventeen years old!â
âLinger, I didnât expect you to be 17 years old!â Beiting Huang stood with her arms crossed and joked. She was so delicate. Beiting Huang had always thought that she was the same age as her and was only 15 or 16 years old.
It was rare for Mu Qingling to show such a charming expression. She glared at
Beiting Huang with her charming eyes without any dignity, causing Beiting
Huang to tease her. âLingâer, if you want to flirt, letâs go back and do it!â
Mu Qingling stomped her feet in anger. Beiting Huang was afraid that it would affect her registration, so she stopped teasing her.
âAlright, itâs indeed you two. Mu Qingling, Beiting Huang, itâs indeed you two who snatched the fifth princeâs position.â Mu Wanyue came forward and placed her hands on her hips. She had been wondering why these two people looked so familiar. So it was really these two people. They were sitting in the Night Kingâs Manorâs flying carriage, so it was normal for them to be faster than them.
If she hadnât met Nangong Qianxi and Nangong Qianmo halfway, she wouldnât have been so fast.
Beiting Huang turned around indifferently and shielded Mu Qingling behind her. She pulled down her cloak, revealing a face wearing a silver mask. The silver mask flickered with an ice-cold light under the sunlight, unable to hide the brilliance in her starry eyes.
This was an ordinary mask that covered the part above her nose, revealing only her cold red lips and exquisite chin. It was as if the best paintbrush in the world drew it. Even the most beautiful scenery could not compare to this beauty.
The moment the cloak was pulled down, countless pairs of eyes looked over. They were so shocked by the young manâs beautiful face that they lost their souls. Everyone stopped thinking. They all said that the Night Kingâs face was peerless. Was he as stunning as this young man?
âLeader?â Nangong Qianxi muttered to herself. She couldnât believe that the youth in front of her overlapped so clearly with the shadow she had been dreaming about. Her heart couldnât contain its excitement as it beat wildly. Her delicate face was also dyed red, just like the mandala flowers that bloomed in the capital in early spring.
âJNinth Huang?â Nangong Qianmo subconsciously took a step back. From the moment Ninth Huangâs name sounded in the capital through the image in the memory crystal, she had believed that Ninth Huang was Beiting Huang.
It was her! It was really her!
In this world, only that youth had the ability to create a lion army and intimidate the continent.
âNinth Huang? Where is Lord Ninth Huang? Ah ah ah, I can actually see Lord Ninth Huang?
The two words âNinth Huangâ were like a huge rock that smashed into the calm lake. Instantly, circles of waves surged in all directions, setting off waves. The entire registration venue instantly became more and more explosive. She was a hotter topic than the sun in the sky in June.
âHow is that possible?â Mu Wanyue absolutely didnât believe that Beiting
Huang was Ninth Huang. This guy must be imitating Ninth Huang everywhere. There were many people imitating Ninth Huang and Bei Ye. Who knew if this guy was pretending? She couldnât let these two succeed. She couldnât let Mu
Qingling enter the Empire Academy. Otherwise, she wouldnât be able to get the greatest support from her father. âMu Qingling, youâre a piece of trash. Youâre not even a Spirit Master. What right do you have to register at the Empire Academy? Do you want to embarrass the Mu family?â
Mu Qinglingâs hand, which was about to reach the energy crystal ball, suddenly shrank back. The gazes that were originally directed at Beiting Huang now followed Beiting Huangâs gaze and landed on Mu Qingling. Her face immediately turned as red as a cooked lobster..