Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The young dragon cavalry had to reconsider. No family would give up on a
14-year-old Heaven Rank swordmaster. Once Beiting Huang revealed her Heaven Rank, she would no longer be an abandoned youth. In order to express goodwill to her, the Beiting family would definitely stand behind her without hesitation.
It wasnât any random family, but the second-ranked family among the four Spirit Master families. No, after Nangong Shou of the Nangong family went missing, with the help of the Earth Fire Apothecary, it was only a matter of time before the Beiting Family became number one.
What a headache. On one side was the young master of the Beiting family, and on the other was the most favored prince of the Empire. The young dragon cavalryman regretted making this trip. He had to say, âNinth Young Master, you hurt the Fifth Prince like this. Iâm afraid you have no choice but to follow us and clarify this matter with the Emperor of the Empire. Youâll have to wait for the Emperor to convict you!â
âConvict me?â Beiting Huang raised her eyebrows and sneered. âWhat crime have I committed? Do you think I injured the Fifth Prince?â
The young Dragon Cavalryman was speechless, and a trace of surprise flashed through his heart. If it wasnât the Ninth Young Master then things would be easy. He hurriedly asked, âSince it wasnât the Ninth Young Master who caused his injury, then it must be a misunderstanding. Could the Ninth Young Master please tell me who was the culprit?â
Everyone was at a loss. She didnât hurt him? Could it be that what thousands of eyes saw was just an illusion? Everyoneâs eyes were fixed on Beiting Huang, not understanding what she was playing at.
Only then did the young dragon cavalry know that Beiting Huang was playing with him. He couldnât help but frown and say coldly, âNinth Young Master, weâre doing something serious now. If youâre the one who injured him, please cooperate and come with us.â
âHehe!â Beiting Huang pinched her bare chin and glanced at the young man and the team behind her with disdain. Is this the Flying Dragon Cavalry of the empire? I really donât know how many times they can withstand Iron Blood.
âBy the way, the Fifth Prince said that Iâm just a piece of trash. Have you ever seen a piece of trash who can hurt someone? If Iâm not wrong, the Fifth Prince is a Level 3 Spirit Master, right? Why? A Level 3 Spirit Master canât even defeat a piece of trash?â
Trash? If she was trash, then was there anyone in Central Continent who wasnât trash? Wouldnât all of them be even worse than trash?
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, the young man frowned and said, âNinth Young Master, you must be joking. I donât care what misunderstanding there was before. Now that Ninth Young Master has injured
His Highness the Fifth Prince, Iâm afraid I have no choice but to take Ninth
Young Master away. If you have anything to say, you can say it in front of the Emperor of the Empire. I can only say that even the entire Beiting Family has to think twice before going against an Empire!â
âIâm sorry, but I canât go with you. If you want the emperor of the empire to talk to me, you can invite him over!â Beiting Huangs black cloak and hood were pulled back, and a silver mask shone under the sunlight. A provocative glint flashed across her eyes, and her lips curled into a sinister sneer, as if she was mocking the entire Flying Dragon Cavalry.
As the division leader of the Flying Dragon Cavalry Regiment, the young man was respected wherever he went in the entire Imperial Capital. He had never been bullied like this before. Instantly, he was furious. He frowned and said with a dark expression, âNinth Young Master, Iâm afraid this is not up to you!â
âHow dare you! Who dares to forcefully take someone away from my Empire Academy?