Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Qian was so scared that she turned pale with fright and burrowed into Leng Feng Hua’s arms unknowingly.
No matter how strong she was, she was eventually a little girl in her heart.
She was worried that Leng Feng Hua would mistaken her actions as someone who was interested in saving her own neck and immediately stuttered: “Quick…protect the Crown Prince!”
The leader of the group instantly retreated to Leng Feng Hua’s side and raised the axe in his hand, ready to confront the magic beasts and mirage beasts that came assailing over.
“Your Highness, go!”
Waves and waves of pervading beasts came pouring all over, even if the gold mercenary group was here, they would not be able to deal with it.
Several mercenaries did not even get the chance to resist and were already shredded into pieces by those magic beasts.
The leader felt the soreness in his heart as he gritted his teeth and swore to seek revenge for his brothers as he guarded Leng Feng Hua and Ye Qing Qian, leaving the beast tide.
To the mercenaries, the employer was always the priority.
Looking at the chaotic bloodshed scene below, Ye Qing Luo and Di Mo Xuan stood on the top of the tree branch not far away, unscathed.
The small mirage beast was not far behind them in a safe distance.
Its injured leg was shaking constantly.
Di Mo Xuan seemed to have already got the distance and range in mind and chosen a perfect spot.
It was not far from the animal tide and cleverly avoid the attack from the beasts.
“The beast tide….. you caused it.” Ye Qing Luo raised her brows and cast a sideways glance at the handsome chap next to her.
It was a sentence, not a question.
Di Mo Xuan had brought her to the Magic Beast Forest with the purpose of inspiring her to breakthrough the barrier with the help of the beast tide.
In the midst of adversity, the real opportunity to breakthrough was during a matter of life and death.
No wonder Di Mo Xuan had set his target on the fifth level right from the beginning.
Ye Qing Luo was curious what method he had used to let all the beasts on the fifth level develop into a beast tide.
Di Mo Xuan cupped his palm onto Ye Qing Luo’s head, his long arms looped over her waist and pulled her into his arms without any explanation.
The elegant sandalwood scent filled her senses, luring her into his charms once again.
“The plan can’t keep up with the changes, I didn’t expect to bump into them.” Di Mo Xuan’s husky voice was like a mellow wine, soothing to the throat.
Implicating that he had acknowledged that he was the initiator of this beast tide.
“It is fine to bump into them, at least we caught a good show. Delights one’s body and mind.” Ye Qing Luo let out a chuckle.
If it wasn’t for this distressing small mirage beast, Ye Qing Luo was ready to snatch their magic crystal after they were done with the killing.
Not only can it spite Leng Feng Hua, she got to gain from it as well.
It still wasn’t too disadvantageous to bump into Leng Feng Hua and his mob.
Below, Leng Feng Hua who was in tough straits dodging from the beasts, got even madder when he saw the two of them standing at the tree branches flirting openly, oblivious to others.
“Go over to their side! Trying to make use of the beast tide to kill me? I shall make you pay back!”
Leng Feng Hua snorted as he grabbed Ye Qing Qian’s hand, his feet swept up a whirl of wind to lure the beasts and headed straight towards Ye Qing Luo’s direction.
The thundering sound resounded through the Magic Beast Forest.
The floor sank deeper and the ground was quaking.
“He has grown smarter.” Ye Qing Luo raised her brows, her fan twirling at the fingertips. The corner of her lips evoked into a bloodthirst smile. “Di Mo Xuan, I will head down first.”
Di Mo Xuan did not release his arm.
Ye Qing Luo was confused as she gazed at Di Mo Xuan and made eye contact with his charming eyes.
His face revealed a mockery intention, with a charming grin at his lips: “Call me Ah Xuan.”
Ye Qing Luo’s heart thumped, missing a few beats.
Her bright and charming eyes stared at the suave contours of Di Mo Xuan’s face, her cheeks gradually blushing into a smoky rose shade of pink.
Ah Xuan?
Call him… Ah Xuan?
