The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 593: I Didn’t Expect His Highness The Night King to Come In Person!

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

Chu Hengs status in the Silver Moon Liberia Empire was not inferior to His Highness the Night Kings in the Raya Empire? Beiting Huang almost burst into laughter. At this moment, a light voice that was gorgeous and heavy with heavy pressure, approached from afar. “Who is mentioning my name? Who is the King of the Northern Wings? How dare you compare yourself to me?”

This voice seemed to have crawled out of a crack in hell. It carried a bone-piercing coldness and a pressure that was as daunting as a mountain. After his last sentence gently echoed in everyone’s ears and hearts, others could still feel dizzy. Chu Heng and Xia Jian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Who?”

The guardian warriors and alchemy sages that Chu Heng had brought with him tightened their grip on the longswords in their hands as they looked around. After the other party finished speaking, these people did not even see the other party’s shadow. What a huge irony!

Who else could it be?

Beiting Huang looked in the direction of the academy’s entrance. Sure enough, a figure seemed to have walked out of the clouds. The man’s tall figure stood in front of the red sun like a Buddha from the West. Everyone only saw him move slightly. In a flash, he had already arrived beside Beiting Huang and stood beside her.

The man was alone, but there seemed to be thousands of soldiers and horses standing behind him. His aura was slightly released, and the pressure was unbearable.

He wore purple brocade robes that overlapped and the woven spider lilies made of golden threads bloomed wantonly. His silver hair fluttered even without the wind. His peerless face seemed to be covered in a layer of demonic light, making people not dare to look at him. His fox-like charming eyes emitted purple light, as if they could instill fear in one’s soul. If one touched them slightly, their soul would shatter.

“Your Highness the Night King!’

Dean Nan Ling, who had always been very casual and did not take the people from the Silver Moon Liberia Empire seriously, stood up at this moment and subconsciously bowed to Yan Ye. “l didn’t expect His Highness the Night King to come personally! ”

“It’s fine!” Yan Ye raised his hand gently, and an invisible force was released. Director Nan Ling felt his entire body lighten, and he couldn’t help but stand up straight. The shock in his heart was already rolling like waves. Nan Ling knew his own strength very well. He was at the peak of the Spiritual

Grandmaster Realm and was only half a step away from the Divine Realm. Yan Ye, on the other hand, could control his entire body with just a flick of his finger. This person’s strength was simply too terrifying!

Yan Ye didn’t care about the people around him who were already kneeling down. His gaze was fixed on Beiting Huang. She touched her nose and looked at him with an especially strange gaze. It was teasing, mocking, and a little angry. No, she looked like a wife who had seen through her husband’s tricks and was waiting for him to confess!

Yan Ye was like amber. His purple eyes were filled with love and affection. He raised his jade-like hand and gently pinched Beiting Huangs nose. “Should I leave this guy to you, or should 1 help you deal with him now? Hmph, how rude! ”

No matter how angry Beiting Huang was, it was impossible for him to vent his anger in front of so many people. He could only suppress that matter in his heart. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Chu Heng, who was kneeling on the ground. “You said that he was rude. Just now, Dean Xia Jian reprimanded me for being rude in front of Teacher Nan Ling!’

While the two of them were talking about others calling her rude, Xia Jian knelt in front of Yan Ye obediently. His back was cold and his body was covered in cold sweat. It was not that he did not have a backbone, but Yan Ye’s aura was like a rainbow and his elemental energy was as thick as the sea. It was not that he did not want to circulate his elemental energy to resist, but even when he released all his elemental energy, it was as if his feet had fallen into a void and he was sinking into the North Sea..