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The old man placed two bowls of wontons in front of the two of them. Afraid that the two of them wouldnât understand, he added, âPrince Chu Feng is the successor of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire. It was that traitor Chu Lin, the lackey of the Divine Hall of Judgment, who snatched his throne and chased him for 14 years. He even used a holy beast to exchange for his life! Theyâre biological brothers! Lord Beiting Huang is Prince Chu Fengâs cousin. How can such a powerful person not avenge his brother?â
The man looked around the entire street market. It was a wide street paved with white jade spirit stones. On both sides were European-style buildings. It was originally an extremely prosperous city. It was unknown if he was talking to himself or to the old man. He sighed faintly and said, âIt will be a pity if Silver Moon City is destroyed!â
Hearing the manâs murmur, the girl beside him raised her hand and covered his hand on the table. She comforted him softly, âIn the end, wasnât it not destroyed?â
âHow could it be destroyed?â The old man thought that the man was worried about Silver Moon City. He smiled and said, âYour Excellency Beiting Huang is such a powerful person. Look at how easily he destroyed the Holy City. If he really wants to destroy Silver Moon City, he can just stand in the air and throw a Spiritual Grandmaster spiritual technique. Iâm not worried!â
The more the old man said this, the sadder the man seemed to be. He did not finish the last bowl of wontons. Before he left, he threw a Rubis on the table.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After the old man placed his baskets here, he did not want to move anymore. He was standing beside the baskets and wrapping wontons. When he heard the commotion, he turned around and could not help but be stunned when he saw the Rubis on the table. He thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him. He rushed over and grabbed the Rubis. After confirming that there was no mistake, he was about to chase after the man and girl. How could he see their figures?
âHeavens, youâve finally let me meet a benefactor!â The old man held the Rubis in his hand and knelt down in the direction Beiting Huang had left. He was trembling with excitement.
Rubis was the currency circulating in the Central Continentâs upper-class society. To normal citizens, gold coins were already the highest currency. A single Rubis could be exchanged for 10,000 gold coins. For the old man, from now on, he no longer needed to set up his stall on the road.
âIâm old and still have to raise my grandson. I always beg the God of Judgement to let me live a few more days so that I can take care of my young grandson. I might as well beg Lord Beiting Huang!â The old man had lived his entire life and was buried to the neck. How could he not see that this young man might be Your Excellency Beiting Huang?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he was liberated the moment Beiting Huang arrived! Lord Beiting Huang was even more godly than a true god!
Indeed, the two of them were really Beiting Huang and Mu Qingling in disguise. After the two of them came out of the city together, they stood at the city gate. Beiting Huang looked back at the city. Bathed in the morning light, it looked so clean and majestic. âLingâer, did you know? Last night, when I stood in the air above Silver Moon City, especially when I faced that Seven Sword Divine Realm expert, I really wanted to destroy this city.â
Sensing the guilt in Beiting Huangâs heart, Mu Qingling held her hand tightly. âLittle Ninth, itâs not your fault. That envoy was so powerful. If you didnât use a very powerful technique, you wouldnât have been able to deal with him. How can you be blamed?â
âThatâs not a reason!â In the morning light, Beiting Huang narrowed her eyes. âI only know now how the demon came about. I used the most powerful move to destroy the Holy City. The stronger the power, the more infatuated people are. Thatâs why I really wanted to flatten the Holy City. Fortunately, Yan Ye arrived in time!â