Novel Catchup
Chapter 1371: 1371: Since you're here, just stay!
Chapter 1371: Chapter 1371: Since you’re here, just stay!
Seeing Ming Xiu like this, Xu Xiaomo felt a surge of frustration. She sneaked a glance at Beiting Huang, only to find his brow still as cold and stern as if encased in ice. He seemed to have grown even more profound than before, more inscrutable, and more frightening.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Xu Xiaomo sighed. With Yan Ye confined within the Four Directions Divine Prison, Beiting Huang had completely locked away his heart. Just now, he was worried that in ten thousand years, he might forget Yan Ye, might fall in love with another man. She feared that from now on, no one would ever be able to enter Beiting Huang’s heart, not even in a hundred thousand years.
Everyone was looking at Beiting Huang at this moment. As always, he was resilient, but now with a touch of forlornness. It seemed as if he was abandoned by the world itself, without the man in the black robe embroidered with large golden spider lilies by his side. Even Beiting Huang’s strong figure couldn’t help but seem desolate, thin, and lonely.
But, no one felt a shred of sympathy for him.
Sympathy would be a sacrilege to him. He was still powerful, and when he pointed his Heavenly Halberd at Ming Xiu, an overwhelming killing intent poured out from him like a deluge, his clear voice cracking like ice, “Ming Xiu, you’re here to enjoy the show, aren’t you? Since you’ve come, you might as well stay!”
Stay? What did that mean?
They say a woman in love has a zero IQ; a man blinded by love was no smarter than a pig. Ming Xiu, the most wise and valiant prince of the Spirit God Clan, seemed unable to comprehend Beiting Huang’s words, just staring at him blankly.
Divine power surged out from around him, and his body seemed to ignite a ring of nine-colored flames. When the flames appeared, the sky seemed to darken, and even the sun trembled. Beneath Beiting Huang’s feet, a Nine-Colored Septagram Formation emerged, with nine Holy Cross Swords slowly rotating at his feet, casting a brilliant and dazzling light, showcasing his current strength, the Nine Swords Summit Divine Rank.
Seeing Beiting Huang reveal his strength, if Ming Xiu still didn’t know what he was about to do, then he must be a lunatic. However, at this moment, Ming Xiu simply couldn’t believe that Beiting Huang really intended to act against him, even though ten thousand years ago, Beiting Huang found out that he had conspired with Xi Feng, stolen his divine blood, and formed a heaven-sent blood contract. Apart from hatred, Beiting Huang had never really done anything to him.
“Little Ninth, you really want to strike at me?” Ming Xiu saw the surging divine power coursing towards the Heavenly Halberd, the torrent of energy all enhancing the Halberd, his pupils constricting slightly, yet he stubbornly asked.
At this point, even Guan Yang looked down on Ming Xiu. Wasn’t it obvious? The prince of the Spirit God Clan, so wise and valiant, was simply an idiot. He disdainfully glanced at Ming Xiu, slowly shook his head, and walked to a corner of the square to hide.
And Green Concubine, at this point, had no choice but to rush toward Ming Xiu, shouting, “Prince, you better go back, take care of your soul!”
This apparition, a clone state projected by Ming Xiu through his Divine Sense Soul Power, even though Green Concubine didn’t yet know what Beiting Huang was capable of doing to retain a Soul-Rank Powerhouse’s Divine Sense Soul Power, clearly didn’t want Ming Xiu to suffer any harm as she was hoping he would elevate her to one of his Fourth Wives.
Beiting Huang’s indifferent gaze swept over Green Concubine. The corners of his lips slowly curled into a cold smile, full of mockery, “Green Concubine, I heard you were my sister’s maid, even given as a dowry. What, do you want to become Ming Xiu’s wife?”