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Chapter 907: Little Beggar

“Ow! ”

A cry of pain came from the little beggar’s mouth. The little beggar seemed to have fainted from the shock, and it seemed that her injuries were not light. After a long time, she opened her eyes. Her pitch-black eyes were as bright as the stars in the winter night, and she looked around blankly.

In the end, her gaze landed on the aggressive Lin Yun. She cried and scolded, “You damn woman, what are you doing? I was just sleeping. What did I do to you? How dare you hit me?”

The little beggar lay on the ground and rolled around. She cried and twitched, looking extremely pitiful.

There were more than ten people in Lin Yun’s team. They had entered the

Starmoon Forest together in the morning to capture Holy Beasts. How could Holy Beasts be so easy to capture? Fortunately, their trip was not in vain. They had captured two high-star Spirit Beasts. Considering that there was still something important to do in the Divine Hall of Judgment tonight, they hurriedly rushed back from the Starmoon Forest.

At this moment, seeing this scene, the team members who originally felt aggrieved for Lin Yun now looked at Lin Yun with a pair of condemning eyes. This little beggar was right. She was sleeping well. Who knew that she would drool when she was asleep? Clearly, Lin Yun was unlucky. She walked under someone else’s saliva and even treated a little beggar in such a rough manner. It was really too much.

However, these people did not notice that the little beggar in their eyes did not have the inferiority complex or wretched image of a child beggar. On the contrary, her dark eyes were as bright as the stars. The little beggar was full of energy as she cried and rolled around freely. Her influence was also extraordinary.

As the only granddaughter of the Divine Hall of Judgment’s Great Elder, Lin Yun was once the candidate for the Holy Son Gu Hao’s fiancée. She was powerful and had never suffered such grievances.

It was clearly this little beggar who had spat on her head. Thinking about how the little beggar usually looked for food in the trash, Lin Yun felt so disgusted that her stomach rolled violently. It was already for the sake of the God of Judgement that she didn’t whip this little beggar to death. What else did she want?

“Stupid beggar, how dare you scold me? Do you know who we are?” Lin Yun took a step forward and pointed the whip in her hand at the little beggar. Her gloomy face revealed a trace of coldness.

The little beggar sprawled on the ground and stared at Lin Yun with a pair of cunning eyes. She muttered, “l can’t take it anymore. I’m going to die. I want to tell the people on the continent that I was whipped to death by the judge of the God of Judgment. Boohoo, the people of the Divine Hall of Judgment are bad!”

“You… you sinner, I’ll whip you to death!” Lin Yun injected spiritual energy into the whip and whipped it at the little beggar.

“Ah! I’m going to die!”

In the blink of an eye, the little beggar jumped up from the ground and actually avoided a whip that was injected with spiritual energy by a seven-star Great Spirit Master. She pounced towards a middle-aged man who looked honest and dignified in the team and shouted, “Help, help, I’m dying!’

A stench assaulted them, almost suffocating the entire team. Everyone retreated to avoid the little beggar. The middle-aged man was no exception. Helpless, the little beggar hugged the middle-aged man like an octopus and refused to let go. She turned his head to look at Lin Yun. The disdain and provocation in her eyes almost angered Lin Yun to death..