Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
âLeader⦠Do you knowâ¦? I can⦠1 can⦠die for you. Iâm so⦠happy!â Nangong Qianmo used the last of her strength to hold Beiting Huangs hand tightly. Blood spurted out of her mouth, staining her jade-like face.
From the moment she saw Beiting Huang, he had lived in her eyes and been engraved in her heart. Beiting Huangs shadow had become a wisp of her soul.
Letting out a heavy breath, Beiting Huang forced back all the tears in her eyes. She picked up Nangong Qianmo and let her lean in the Golden Ancient Apeâs arms. âGood girl, stop talking. I wonât let you die. No, hold on! Watch carefully! I want the person who hurt you to pay a thousand times the price. I want him to regret coming to this world!â
Beiting Huang looked up at the person opposite him. There were a total of six members of the Wuyue team. Wu Min, who had launched a sneak attack, stood rooted to the ground in confusion. He could have succeeded, but this damn girl had run out and used her body to block the sword for Beiting
Huang.
It was all for naught!
What did she say? Make him pay a thousand times the price? Make him regret coming to this world? Hahaha, who gave this brat such a huge backing? She must have gone crazy from anger, right? Had she forgotten that this nine- star divine beast was not her contracted magical beast?
However, in the next moment, a gust of mountain wind brought a wisp of fragrance to his nose. Wu Minâs eyes widened so much that his eyeballs almost popped out. What had he seen? Beiting Huang had actually fed this girl, who didnât know what was good for her, a medicinal pill that shone with a golden light.
âThis is⦠a Divine Realm medicinal pill? I remember now. The Night King is an amazing alchemist. This was given to her by the Night King!â
âOh my god, what other tricks does this guy have that we donât know? Donât scare me. No!â
âPhew! Looks like this girl is saved. It would be a pity if she died just like that.â
âA Divine Realm medicinal pill. 1 heard that as long as her dantian is not damaged, anything can be cured. F*ck, this is a blessing in disguise. If 1 had known, I would have run over to help her block a sword!â
A pill glowing with a faint golden light was delivered to Nangong Qianmoâs lips. Her tightly pursed lips curled into a smile as she stared fixedly at Beiting Huang with her beautiful eyes. The divine light in her eyes slowly dissipated, and her hand was still holding Beiting Huangs wrist. She slowly and finally let go.
Nangong Qianmo, who was running over from the mountains, could no longer hold it in. She covered her face and burst into tears.
The Divine Spirit Pill was in Beiting Huangs palm, and grief and indignation surged from the bottom of her heart. In the Central Continent, there was a high price of it but no supply. Ordinary people would be lucky to see the Divine Spirit Pill, but it turned into powder in Beiting Huangs clenched palm and crushed everyoneâs hearts.
It was a Divine Spirit Pill. No matter how angry Ninth Young Master was, it shouldnât be! This girlâs death was really not worth it. If that sword hadnât struck her heart, if that sword hadnât been dug out immediately, a Divine Spirit Pill would have saved her life.
It was too fast. Everything was too fast!
Beiting Huangs pitch-black eyes stared fixedly at the girl in his arms. He saw that the divine light in her eyes could no longer be retained. Bit by bit, it disappeared and finally there was darkness that was never seen again..