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Yan Ye was almost mesmerized by Beiting Huangs coquettish behavior.

It was rare for her to act like a little girl. Fortunately, it was extremely short and only he saw it. Yan Ye smiled and shook his head. “You can’t blame his son. This old thing has lived for 300 years and married more than 100 wives, but none of them could give birth to a son. It wasn’t easy for him to have a son, but in the end, he only ran out for less than two days and was stabbed to death by you. How can he not be anxious?”

“How is this being anxious? He wants my life!” Beiting Huang snorted. “This old thing has lived for more than 300 years. He’s simply senile. Not only is he not grateful to me, but he also wants to take revenge on me. He’s repaying kindness with ingratitude!”

Yan Ye didn’t quite understand. “Why should he be grateful to you? You killed his only son!”

Beiting Huang pouted and said, “Think about it. He lived for 300 years and couldn’t give birth to a child with more than 100 women. What does it prove? It proves that there’s something wrong with his functions. Shouldn’t it be suspicious that he suddenly gave birth to a son? Perhaps his wife made a cuckold of him and I helped him get rid of this humiliation. Why shouldn’t he be grateful to me?”

Yan Ye was a little speechless. He really wanted to say that in order to give birth to this son, the Tianyun Clan used a divine artifact to exchange for an elixir from him, which was why his wife was able to give birth to his only son. However, after thinking about it, he decided to forget about such words and nodded. “Yes, Huanger is right. I have to tell this old fellow properly later. One can’t forget one’s roots! ”

“That’s more like it!” The more Beiting Huang looked at this person, the more she felt that there was nothing impressive about a Nine-Sword Star Spirit Master. He didn’t even know that he had been cuckolded. She snorted. “Isn’t he just a Nine-Sword Star Spirit Master? Let’s see if I don’t torture this bastard to death today. He even dares to take revenge on me. He’s simply tired of living!

Beiting Huang didn’t see the pampering look in Yan Ye’s eyes. It wasn’t that he didn’t know that this little fellow was arrogant enough, but the only thing he wanted to do after being reincarnated for ten thousand years was to dote on her.

The rules of heaven and earth and righteousness were all bullsh*t. In his eyes, Beiting Huang was the only ruler. Her will determined who lived and died.

The arena was shockingly huge. The ten teams were all ready for battle. The entire scene was no longer like it was in the morning. Although the atmosphere was intense and the battle was exciting, it seemed a little casual. That was just a prelude to the final duel in the afternoon.

At this moment, the huge Empire Square appeared to be in dead silence. Everyone looked at the hundred people standing in the arena. Their hearts were trembling, and they were even more excited than when they went to the battlefield. The entire scene was grand and made everyone nervous. As long as they looked at the arena, a strong fighting spirit rose.

It was noon and the sun hung in the sky. The atmosphere was oppressive and fiery. The dignified voice of the Grand Elder of the inner city of Yan City came from the amplified crystal. “The people standing in the arena in the middle of the Empire Square today are the elites of the elites of our mainland. I represent Yan City and this mainland to welcome your arrival. You are all warriors who pursue strength. Today, this arena belongs to you. Summon your most powerful magical beasts and release your most powerful Star Skill to display your most powerful strength. The Demon Spirit Tomb looks forward to welcoming the most powerful warriors.. Its battle intent will always burn for the warriors!”