Translator: Atlas Studios   Editor: Atlas Studios
After the two of them came out of the Wanderer Camp, Yan Yeâs face was so dark that Beiting Huang couldnât be bothered to look at him. Yan Ye didnât say anything, and Beiting Huang didnât say anything either. The two of them continued on their way.
The sound of the gurgling river came from ahead. Just as they were about to reach the Soul Breaking River, Yan Ye suddenly stopped in his tracks. Beiting Huang followed behind him in a daze. For a moment, she didnât stop and bumped into Yan Yeâs back, causing her nose to hurt.
A muffled groan! Yan Ye quickly turned around and pulled Beiting Huang into his arms. He was about to rub her nose when Beiting Huang pushed him away. As she rubbed her nose, she looked at Yan Ye sadly, making Yan Yeâs heart ache.
The two of them faced each other and exchanged silent glances. After a long silence, Yan Ye had no choice but to admit defeat. He took two steps forward and pulled Beiting Huang into his arms. The little fellow was still struggling, so Yan Ye could only sigh. âDonât blame me. When I see other men touching you, I feel sad.â
âThatâs my cousin!â Beiting Huang was a little speechless. She knew that she shouldnât so easily treat a man well. Once she treated him well, he would make all kinds of requests. Now, here he is! âAnd my brother, donât think that you can push your luck just because I treat you well. Donât even think that I will give up the entire forest for a crooked tree like you.â
There was a hint of bitterness in Yan Yeâs mouth, but fortunately, after Beiting Huang said these words, she became quiet. Yan Ye slowly stroked her head and looked at the river. âThereâs someone over there. It should be the person youâre looking for.â
Along the way, Beiting Huang didnât say who she was looking for, but Yan Ye led her to follow the other partyâs traces.
âDonât you know who that little b*tch is? And that damned man. This time, I wonât let her off!â
By the Soul-Breaking River, the people from the Taiyi Palace built a fire and roasted the meat of magical beasts while cursing Beiting Huang and the others. The tree branch above their heads swayed slightly. Qing Xi looked up and unexpectedly saw a smiling face.
The other partys face was getting bigger as she approached her. When she saw that this face was so familiar and that there were three flames on her forehead, Qing Xi shouted in shock, âAh, thereâs a ghost!â
The guards who were originally sitting and relaxing all jumped up. They drew their swords and aimed them at Beiting Huang, who was hanging on a tree branch. She swung towards their Young Palace Master like a swing. The guard captain was fierce and threatened, âGet lost quickly. Otherwise, donât blame us for being rude! â
âTsk, tsk, tsk. What kind of attitude is that?â Beiting Huang clapped her hands. When the tree branch landed at the lowest point, she landed on both feet and clapped her hands. She blew the remaining stains in her hands in Qing Xiâs direction and blew them all on the magical beastsâ meat.
âWhat are you doing here?â Qing Xi threw the meat of the magical beasts on the ground. It was too disgusting. She quietly retreated into the encirclement of the guards.
âArenât you missing me? I sneezed a few times and it turns out that Young Master is missing me. Of course, I came over.â Beiting Huang stood sideways in front of the 13 people and stared coldly at Qing Xiâs face. âIron Blood said that they would let you go, so they naturally wonât go back on their word. How annoying, youâre really too sinister. You actually tied Yu Rongge up with a divine-level rope and even dared to scold me behind my back.. Hmph, do you think Iâm made of clay? Do you think Iâm so easy to bully?â