Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Beiting Huangâs eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw the weapons in this womanâs hand. She was especially familiar with them, and they were identical to the Judgement Scepter in Tang Yanâs hand that day. If she hadnât sensed that Tang Yanâs Judgement Scepter was in her ovvn space, Beiting
Huang would really have thought that the Saintess was holding the original.
The Divine Hall of Judgment had always valued faith collection in the Central Continent. Naturally, they had to use an overbearing method to appear in front of the world. Even if they only attended an auction, they had sent out a very powerful lineup. Not only were they powerful, the beauty of the Saintess instantly attracted the attention of almost everyone in front of the palace. In particular, those men stared at Saintess Ye Hua with a gaze that was almost like worshiping a god. It was as if she was the moon in the sky that could only be seen from afar and not played with.
In such a public place where everyone was watching, Beiting Yiâs vanity was greatly satisfied. When he saw Ye Hua, he paused for a moment before quickly walking over. He held Ye Huaâs hand affectionately and asked with a solicitous smile, âHuaâer, why didnât you inform me that you were coming?â
Ye Huaâs gaze swept across the lineup of the Beiting family. After pausing on the Beiting brothers for a moment, she quietly pulled out her hand and replied with a smile, âBrother Beiting, I only arrived yesterday.â
Everyone was afraid that they would blaspheme a woman who was as pure as a god. At this moment, seeing that she was so close to the direct descendant of the Beiting family and even made physical contact with him, everyone looked at Beiting Yi enviously.
As for Beiting Yi, under such circumstances, he had no qualms even if he was hated to the core. The more everyone glared at him with daggers in their eyes, the more he couldnât hide the smug look in his eyes.
Beiting Huangâs eyes flickered. She saw Beiting Jian, who was walking in front, stroking his beard on his chin. He turned his head smugly and said something to Beiting Qing. Beiting Qing looked at him meaningfully without saying anything.
The few of them exchanged glances for a moment before the people from the Divine Hall of Judgment walked over. Beiting Jian was the first to greet the elder walking beside the Saintess. âYour Excellency Yun Qing, long time no see!â
âOld Master, First Elder, and the respected members of the Beiting Family, itâs a pleasure to meet you!â Yun Qing raised her chin high and glanced at the people from the Beiting Family with an arrogant gaze. When her gaze landed on Beiting Huang, her eyes flickered and darkened.
Beiting Huang felt especially uncomfortable for no reason. She also raised her head and crossed her arms. She looked back with an indifferent gaze, calm and cold.
Beiting Qings eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils constricted coldly. He raised his eyebrows. âYour Excellency Yun Qing must be determined. You brought so many people. It seems that if you donât get the treasure you want this time, youâll snatch it even if it means stealing it!â
â Pfft! â
Everyone was stunned. Only one person sneered without giving them any face. Everyone looked at Beiting Huang in shock. Who was the person who dared to disrespect the two families at this time?
Elder Yun Qing, who had originally enjoyed everyoneâs admiration and praise, was now being mocked by Beiting Qing and Beiting Huang. Her face flushed red, and she was so angry that she clenched her fists. The sound of cracking echoed in the square in front of the palace.
Ye Hua, who had been chatting and laughing with Beiting Yi and greatly satisfied his vanity, now had a cold expression. She abandoned him and walked towards Beiting Huang. Her eyes were cold as her red lips parted slightly. âYouâre Beiting Huang? I heard that youâre extremely talented.. Even the peerless genius of the Central Continent, the Night King canât be compared to you?â