Chapter 322 - 322: Why Is It You?
The Divine Beasts surrounded Nangong Shou and the others who were about to die. Beiting Huang walked over and removed the spiritual armor that Little Vine had transformed into with a swipe of her hand. An exquisite and familiar face appeared in front of the eyes of the Nangong family. All the dying people could not believe what they were seeing.
“You, you, why is it you?” Nangong Chun struggled to get up from the ground, wanting to see the person in front of her more clearly. She couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it was this person. Shouldn’t this person be a piece of trash? The useless Ninth Young Master of the Beiting Family was famous. However, this person was clearly a Heaven Rank expert. In the Central
Continent, only those above the Heaven Rank were qualified to be called experts. Moreover, she had a divine beast. No, no, look at this Holy Beast Army. Its combat strength was not inferior to the four great families, but it actually belonged to this person.
The reputation of the peerless genius of Beiting Huang was as resounding as the reputation of the useless ninth young master of Beiting Huang.
But now, who could tell her what was going on?
A beautiful black boot stepped on Nangong Chun’s chest. Beiting Huang’s mocking face became even more evil and eye-catching. The young men and women of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group stared at her face, their eyes unable to move.
“Miss Nangong!” Beiting Huang seemed to find Nangong Chun’s face dirty. She turned Night Kill into a dagger and pressed the cold blade against her face. She turned her head away so that Nangong Chun could look at her. “It’s true that I can’t become a high-star spirit master. Why? Are you happy now?”
She was now in the Heaven Rank. Of course, she could no longer become a high-star spirit master!
Nangong Chun’s chest heaved violently. Beiting Huang’s face was too exquisite and demonic, like the dazzling sun in the sky, so dazzling that no one dared to look at her directly. Nangong Chun slowly lowered her eyes. Anger, despair, and regret tore at her heart like a poisonous snake. “Hmph!”
Beiting Huang ignored her cold snort. “I’m indeed not qualified to challenge you, right?”
In the tens of thousands of years of tradition in the Central Continent, only low-level challengers had challenged high-level challengers. There had never been a high-level challenger challenging low-level challengers. Beiting Huang was a fourth-level challenger, while Nangong Chun was only a second-level challenger. If Beiting Huang really challenged Nangong Chun, it would be a joke.
High-levels could only kill an Earth-rank in an instant. How could there be a challenge?
Nangong Chun swallowed a mouthful of blood. Beiting Huang stared at her face. She originally wanted to let the Nangong family die in peace for Nangong Qianxi’s sake. She didn’t expect these idiots to insist on recognizing her.
“Beiting Huang, I didn’t expect it to be you. If I had known…” No one wanted to die. In despair, one’s mind would always work especially quickly. Nangong Chun remembered that Beitinghuang had said that she wanted to save her life for the sake of an old friend. She hoped that Beiting Huang would spare her life for the sake of that person.
Beiting Huang sneered and lifted her chin with the tip of her foot, making it harder for her to breathe. “It’s too late, Miss Nangong. I’ve given you two chances. The first time, I said, what if I’m a high-star Great Spirit Master? You didn’t believe me. The second time, I let you choose. Those who are willing to give up these Holy Beasts can leave, but you just have to take these Holy Beasts even if you die. Since you want to die, I’ve always had a good character. How can I not fulfill your wish?”
She pursed her lips and smiled devilishly. However, it matched her cold face. Other than making people feel stunned, this cold devilish charm made people feel a chill down their spine..