The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1402: Chapter 1402: What on Earth Happened?

After all, it was the tomb of a Creation God, and many people probably still remembered the tremendous disturbance that took place in the Central Continent several months ago; it felt as if the heavens had shattered and the earth had split, the epicenter of the tremors being within the Black Abyss Swamp. The Devil Emperor back then was His Excellency Ye Qi, who, along with Lord Beiting Huang, after going to the Demon Spirit Tomb to comprehend the warpath, was transported to the Swamp Holy Land.

They must have experienced something in the Swamp Holy Land at that time; otherwise, the Devil Emperor wouldn’t have been forced to burst forth into the sky with Lord Beiting Huang.

After Beiting Huang finished speaking, he himself didn’t really care much. He was purely being kind, giving those people a reminder. If these people insisted on obtaining the treasures left by the Creation God, regardless of their own lives, then it didn’t have much to do with him.

At night, inside the tent, Beiting Huang, Qin Yu, and the members of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group ate meat and drank wine, sharing some words of farewell before resting without further conversation.

The dawn in the ancient forest arrived especially late, and by the time light filtered through the branches and leaves, the people of the Central Continent had already finished their breakfast. Beiting Huang, with his hands covering his chest’s Soul Realm, opened his eyes from sleep and felt that it had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably.

“Little Ninth, come out for some roast meat!”

Hearing the call from his elder brother outside, Beiting Huang blinked his blurry eyes, his hand still resting on his chest. However, a warm sensation came from his palm, followed by a fuzzy feeling against his chest, which suddenly startled Beiting Huang so much that he fell off the simple bed made of wooden planks.

Thud!

Beiting Huang actually sat down on the ground with a thump, and the noise from the tent alarmed the people outside who rushed in, regardless of anything. Upon seeing Beiting Huang in such a state, everyone was dumbfounded. Rikedo was a bit slow; he blinked his eyes in disbelief and said, “There’s nobody on the bed, who kicked Lord Beiting Huang off?”

And Beiting Huang didn’t care at all about his current dishevelment; a man who could kill three Heaven Rank individuals with one move the previous night was now scared off the bed by something. If this story was told, who would believe it?

Lord Beiting Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking he might have accidentally woken Beiting Huang and caused him to fall off the bed, scared. He hurried forward and picked up Beiting Huang, placing him back on the bed, and asked softly, “Little Ninth, are you hurt from the fall?”

Beiting Huang hadn’t closed his eyes for three months, constantly learning to refine weapons with Liu Kui; last night was probably the best sleep he had had in days.

But Beiting Huang didn’t take in what he said at all, his entire attention was focused on the warm, fuzzy object under his palm. The magical beasts of the Magical Beast Forest were really bold, it seems. He had thought that last night’s great battle would have scared all these beasts witless, but to his surprise, one daring enough had not only run into his embrace but also took a liking to Yan Ye’s soul orb.

It wasn’t afraid of being absorbed by the soul power on Yan Ye’s soul orb.

Beiting Huang took a deep breath, only then realizing that the tent was already filled with people, all looking at him with concern. He couldn’t help but smile a little, “Big Brother, Grandfather, could you please step outside for a moment? I’ll be out shortly!”

The crowd didn’t know what exactly had happened, but seeing Beiting Huang’s normal expression, Beiting Lin and the others complied with his request and walked out of the tent.