Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nangong Qianmo only felt her tears flow faster and couldnât stop. She sniffed and was about to speak when she looked up at the sky and saw a pair of flying cavalry flying across the sky, heading straight for the enrollment square of the Empire Academy. It was obvious that they were targeting Beiting Huang. She couldnât help but feel shocked and quickly pointed at the sky. âSister, look, the Empireâs flying cavalry. Quick, letâs go out quickly and think of a way to report to the Beiting Family or find the Sixth Prince to see if we can save her!â
Mu Qingling and Nangong Qianxi were also terrified and at a loss. After hearing Nangong Qianmoâs words, they felt that it was a good idea. At this moment, they couldnât care less and ran out.
A total of five teams of flying cavalry flew over from the distant sky. On the square, more than 100,000 new students retreated once again, leaving the area where Xuanyuan Jiu was.
On the back of the five Winged Raptors stood a young man holding a longsword. He was patrolling this place. When he heard that something had happened to the Fifth Prince, he rushed over quickly. At this moment, he saw two Guardian Warriors protecting the blood-red crotch of the Fifth Prince on the ground. His face was already indistinguishable, and his identity could only be determined through his clothes and accessories. He was so frightened that he almost fell off the dragonâs back.
âHis Highness the Fifth Prince⦠Who did this? Show yourself!â The manâs blood surged and anger rose in his heart. A world-shattering shout reverberated throughout the entire square. The honor of the Empire did not allow anyone to provoke it. The Fifth Prince had actually been attacked in his territory today. He had lost the face of the entire Empire.
The entire square fell silent. Everyone lowered their heads and looked at Beiting Huang from the corner of their eyes. All of them were thinking that the Ninth Young Master was still too young. Even with the protection of the Beiting family, the Empire would never agree to let the matter rest after he destroyed the fifth princeâs manhood.
Moreover, the Ninth Young Master was expelled from the headquarters by the Beiting Family.
âGet lost?â Beiting Huang touched her nose and sneered. She stood still. âYou get lost first!â
Everyone raised their heads in horror and looked at Beiting Huang in disbelief. F*ck, isnât Ninth Young Master too valiant? He still dared to continue provoking him at a time like this. How⦠How would he resolve this?
âYou brat, who are you?â The man on the dragonâs back was so angry that his liver hurt. He looked at Beiting Huang as if he had seen a ghost. Was this young man crazy or stupid? Didnât he know what kind of person he was facing? âHow dare you speak to the Flying Dragon Cavalry of the Raya Empire like that?â
âDragon?â Beiting Huang glanced disdainfully at the five Two -Winged Raptors in the sky and sneered. âYou call this a dragon? Itâs just a reptile. How dare you call yourself a dragon in front of me? Are you bullying me because you think Iâve never seen a true dragon?
The young dragon cavalry was shocked by Beiting Huangâs words. This young man looked at her with anger. Was his brain not working well? However, he saw her suddenly rise silently from the ground and a light blue sword aura surrounded her. When she rose to their level, the young dragon cavalry opened his mouth so wide that it could almost fit an egg.
âHeaven Rank?â After a while, the young dragon cavalry said the two words that lingered in everyoneâs minds in a hoarse voice. It was actually a Heaven Rank!
The useless Ninth Young Master of the Beiting Family was actually a Heaven Rank Sword Master!