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Before she could finish speaking, Qin Yu had already wrapped his arms around Beiting Huang and pressed her against his chest. In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, “Little Ninth, it’s really you!”

He had always been worried about her and worried that he would never have the chance to see her again. He was afraid that she would be bullied. He had never thought that she would have such a fortuitous encounter and be so powerful. Seeing her achievements today, Qin Yu was even happier than if he had achieved such results himself.

“Ugh!”

!!

In the camp, no one dared to look. Lord Qin Yu, if you want to be intimate with Lord Bei Ye, can you get a room?

Many hearts were shattered at this moment!

Even so, the gazes of the girls and warriors in the camp were still fixed on Beiting Huang for a long time. This young man was in exquisite black clothes. His charming demeanor, clear singing voice, cold expression, and powerful strength had left an indelible impression in everyone’s hearts. Time had passed, but it could not take away his image in everyone’s hearts.

“Bang!”

The wine glass in Beiting Huang’s hand clinked with Qin Yu’s. The young man’s pitch-black eyes met Qin Yu’s gentle gaze. A kind of emotion that did not need words but was connected to his heart surged. Beiting Huang seemed to have returned to her previous life. She went on a mission with her brothers in the mercenary group and came back to celebrate. On a luxurious cruise ship on the Mediterranean coast in a noisy city, in a quiet English village, she also fought side by side with someone happily.

At this moment, Beiting Huang finally felt a sense of belonging to this continent.

Cheers sounded again, and praises came from the soldiers’ mouths. The girls held hands and danced a bonfire dance in front of Beiting Huang. A brand new tomorrow beckoned to Beiting Huang. She believed that on this continent, she would definitely create glory and walk to the peak of her life like in her previous life.

The bonfire burned for an entire night. In the morning, when the first rays of dawn lit up the ground, the entire camp was still silent. After the great battle yesterday, Ming’s powerful pressure was released here and no magical beasts dared to approach. In addition, the human experts were all gathered here, so they were not afraid of the sneak attacks of magical beasts. This place seemed especially quiet.

Beiting Huang walked out of the tent. She stood at the entrance of the tent and stretched. She glanced at Qin Yu’s tent with a reluctant expression in her eyes. She was dressed in black, and only a small foal that looked like a jade statue was parked on her shoulder. It was napping foolishly. She waved her phoenix robe and walked out.

At the exit of Meteor Plains, two figures were already waiting in the morning fog. One was dressed in a blue battle robe with a heavy sword on his back. He had a graceful bearing. The other was dressed in a white Spirit Master robe and was as gentle as jade. If it wasn’t Mu Yang and Qin Yu, then who was it?

Beiting Huang hesitated for a moment and couldn’t help but rub her nose awkwardly. She went up to him and shouted shyly, “Brother Qin, Brother Mu!”

“My father said that you would definitely leave secretly. I didn’t believe him. When I came out to look for you, I happened to see Lord Qin Yu waiting outside your tent. He was afraid that you would leave secretly alone. As expected, they were right.” It was rare for Mu Yang to see Beiting Huang in an awkward state. He couldn’t help but laugh.