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The young man’s cold eyes swept across the surrounding crowd. His gaze was fixed on a person. His star-like eyes seemed to have lit up like a lamp. The flames grew brighter and brighter, as if there was a faint watery glow.

A trace of emotion flashed across his ten-thousand-year-old glacier-like face.

His beautiful lips moved slightly. He wanted to shout, but he did not dare to. He raised his hand slightly. His cold temperament seemed agitated at this moment, and his hands were actually trembling slightly.

Beiting Huang stared at his face. The moment the young man descended from the sky, her eyes never left this person.

He descended from the sky like a god of war. He was not wearing any armor, but the afterglow of the setting sun coated his body with a layer of golden light. He held a long sword in his hand and protected her behind him. Even the sun could not take away the light on his body. His face was 70% similar to hers. Only his eyebrows were stronger than hers. She was extremely handsome and very familiar. This face was the same as the face he remembered when he was young. No matter how many years it was, he could not forget it.

“Little Ninth!”

The familiar voice traveled into her ears along the wind. At this moment, she felt a lump in her throat. The emotions that had been hidden in her chest for a long time were brewing. The face in front of her became blurry in her tears, but it became clearer in her heart.

There was no need to ask who this person was. It was as if even though she was wearing a mask, this person could still lock his gaze on her the moment he saw her.

Tears fell in the wind, and her long black hair danced in the air. Beiting

Huang’s feet stepped on the ground as if she had fallen into the clouds. Everything in front of her was indistinguishable because of her teary eyes, but she still ran in that direction on instinct.

“Brother!”

Like a crying swallow, the last ray of light reflected the tears on Beiting Huang’s mask in a seven-colored light, but it burned everyone’s eyes.

The young man’s cold, glacier-like temperament broke at this moment. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and stretched out his hands. Without caring about his image, he ran towards the young man.

The blue sky was the background, and the setting sun was like a decoration.

The two figures overlapped. The young man’s strong arms hugged the young man tightly, hugging him and holding him in his arms. It was as if a treasure that had been left behind for a long time had finally returned. The youth’s face was buried in the young man’s shoulder, and his cheek gently rubbed his hair. At this moment, hugging him felt like he had his own world again.

Beiting Huang held the young man’s broad shoulders tightly. They had been separated for a full ten years, but every night, they thought of each other and missed each other. They were the two closest people in this world, and they were also each other’s greatest reliance in this world. Feeling the warmth on the man’s body, her heart, which had been used to drifting in her previous life, seemed to have found a harbor of its own and could settle down.

“Little Ninth, let me see your face!”

This was Beiting Jing, her big brother. His eyes were as cold as a glacier. At this moment, when the young man’s figure was reflected in his eyes, it was like the early summer sun bursting with heat. No one knew how he had survived for so many years without being in his arms.

According to the family master’s rules, he was not allowed to leave the headquarters until he reached the Spiritual Grandmaster level. He cultivated every day just so that he could see the person in his arms as soon as possible. This was a treasure that he had fought for all his life..