The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Where is she? Is she coming back soon?”

His voice was light, like the wind blowing across the River of Forgetfulness. It carried a hint of coldness, but it already had a rare trace of warmth and a hint of the human world.

Qiong Qi didn’t need to ask. Who was this “she”?

“Master, we’ve already arrived at the Alliance City. The young master of the Tianyun Clan has already joined the ninth young master. The Iron Blood Mercenary Group has already advanced to an A-rank mercenary group. However…” Seeing Yan Ye put down the book, Qiong Qi raised his hand to his forehead in discomfort. He was stunned and stopped talking.

“Sigh!” Yan Ye let out a long sigh and got up from the couch. He bent one leg and rested his elbow on it. He looked at the distant sky with infinite love in his eyes. “When can she change her temper and stop attracting bees and butterflies?”

Qiong Qi was stunned. Why did these words sound so strange? Could it really be as they thought? Had his master fallen in love with that youth?

That must be the case, Qiong Qi thought as he continued, “However, the

Princess Consort killed more than 20 people from the Blizzard Mercenary

Group. That idiot An Bosi led people to surround the Princess Consort’s Iron Blood Mercenary Group. The two mercenary groups are now in a confrontation.’

“Princess Consort?” Yan Ye carefully mulled over these two words.

Qiong Qi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He lowered his head even more, and his legs couldn’t help but tremble. It was over, it was over. Master must have heard the fantasies in his heart. Even if he didn’t, he had already called the ninth young master a princess consort. Master should have sensed it. Why had he been distracted? He had accidentally spoken.

“How can a princess consort be worthy of her? She should be the empress of the 33 Heavens and the Yanmo Heavenly Clan!” Yan Ye gritted his teeth. A hurricane rose between heaven and earth, and the crabapple flowers all fell onto the soil.

“Master!” Qiong Qi’s heart was filled with grief. Even breathing was a little difficult. It had been ten thousand years. So Master had never forgotten! Then the ninth young master, she…

“What else did she say?” Thinking of that person, Yan Ye’s voice became much gentler. He slowly stood up, placed his hands behind his back, and stepped on the crabapple flowers on the ground. He couldn’t wait to see her!

“Master, the princess consort said that if Blizzard is really from the Night King’s Manor, then unless Master says it in front of her personally…” At the risk of being beheaded, the Qiong Qi recounted Beiting Huang’s original words. He thought to himself, As expected of the reincarnation of the Empress of the 33 Heavens’ Yanmo Heavenly Clan. Damn, she was really valiant. Although Master was only a prince on this continent, who would dare to provoke Master?

In the entire world, only the princess consort would dare to embarrass her master in front of so many people.

It was said that 10,000 years ago, before the princess consort died, Master doted on her and pampered her for 33 days. Even the insects underground knew that the rumors were not fabricated!

Yan Ye couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She was arrogant because she was doted on. If she didn’t know that he doted on her, why would a smart person like her say such things? She could sense it after all. Looking at the sun above her head, Yan Ye’s heart was as hot as the sun. Beiting Huang seemed to have appeared in the sky. She smiled and said to him, “Ye, if you love me so deeply, then wait for me. No matter if it’s a thousand years or ten thousand years, I’ll come back.”

She was afraid that he would not be able to live, right?

For 2,000 years, he had imprisoned her in Tongshan. He had always thought that the person she loved in her heart was that person until… until she died. She died on their wedding day and was devoured by the laws of heaven and earth..