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Yan Ye had already noticed Beiting Huang’s abnormality. He let go of her and laid a snow-white tiger skin in the middle of the cave. Yan Ye sat down on it and patted his side. “Come here!”

Beiting Huang walked over and sat down next to him. She tilted her head slightly to look at him and met his dazzling purple eyes. Just one look was enough to make people unable to look away. Beiting Huang raised her hand and gently traced his eyes with her fair fingertips.

She gently closed her eyes. His eyebrows were like a mausoleum, and his eyes were extremely flirtatious. The beautiful lines that were difficult to draw with brush and ink were unimaginably dazzling. Beiting Huang had seen many beautiful men, but none of them could seduce her mind. She could not help but become immersed.

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“Ye, your eyes are so beautiful!”

The voice sounded softly in the cave, but it was earth-shattering. It shattered Yan Ye’s eardrums and set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ye told himself that it was still too early! After ten thousand years of reincarnation, he recognized this wisp of soul and was obsessed with her. However, she might not still have the same thoughts. He could not be anxious and scare her away.

Gently holding her hand, Yan Ye opened his eyes. A bright light sounded in the cave. Beiting Huang’s heart couldn’t help but tremble. There was probably no other man in the three thousand worlds who was as glorious as him, right?

“You haven’t told me why you ran out.” Yan Ye was almost frightened to death just now, so he naturally wouldn’t let her off easily. His purple pupils narrowed slightly, and he naturally revealed a dignified aura.

“Uh!” Although Beiting Huang was curious about her innate trust in Yan Ye, she always felt that he was the same as Ming and would never hurt her. She did not understand where this feeling came from, and she trusted her intuition very much. She really could not feel any fear for Yan Ye. “Tell me first, are you the legendary Divine Mage?”

Beiting Huang’s little face was filled with vigor, and her coldness in front of the world had changed. Her ink-glazed eyes flickered with a fiery light. She grabbed his wrist, and most of her weight was on Yan Ye’s wrist. She did not feel that the distance between the two of them was very close.

Yan Ye was the only man who knew her identity as a woman.

Exhaling helplessly, Yan Ye could only swallow the words of blame. She was so smart. After suffering a loss once, she probably wouldn’t make such a mistake again in the future. She patiently helped her spread the knowledge of this continent. “The Divine Realm doesn’t exist in legends. It really exists. It’s just that it’s very difficult to reach. Moreover, the Central Continent is an extremely low plane. Once their strength reaches a certain level, experts will leave and go to a higher plane.”

Just like how her soul had transmigrated here from the plane on Earth. Beiting Huang was deep in thought. She stared at the flames and listened to Yan Ye’s gentle voice. “Huang’er, don’t pay attention to these things now. When your strength reaches a certain level, you will naturally know some things. That Sacred Beast isn’t as powerful as you think. It can only be considered a Heaven Rank powerhouse. If I wanted to kill it, I just have to move my finger and that little snake would have died thousands of times.”