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Yan Ye knew that this matter couldn’t be rushed, so he could only slowly coax her. “Although I know how to do it, it will never be as convenient as you knowing how to refine weapons. Although your ultimate killing technique is good, what if one day you learn other moves and need to use other weapons? If I’m not by your side, won’t you have to rely on yourself?”

“Where are you going?” Almost reflexively, Beiting Huang turned around and grabbed Yan Ye’s shoulder. “Where are you going without me?”

Seeing how nervous Beiting Huang was, Yan Ye felt extremely sad. He almost didn’t dare to look into Beiting Huang’s eyes. He turned his head slightly and looked at the cauldron in the refining room. “Of course I’ll be with you, but I can’t guarantee that I’ll always be with you. Look, haven’t we been apart for so long since we came out of the swamp?”

Yan Ye held Beiting Huang’s waist. All the muscles in his body were tense. He was worried, afraid, and resisting something. Beiting Huang could feel it. She shook her head slowly and stared at Yan Ye’s handsome face. Her voice became cold. “Yan Ye, no matter what you say, I won’t learn weapon refinement from you. I don’t like the feeling of being hidden. No matter what, we can bear it together. If you insist on choosing to bear it alone, I have nothing to say!”

After saying that, she flung Yan Ye’s arm away and turned to run out.

“Huang’er!”

Yan Ye chased after her without hesitation, but he heard her cold voice coming from afar. “Don’t follow me!”

When Yan Ye heard this, he hesitated for a moment. He could hear the determination in Beiting Huang’s voice, and a hint of pain appeared in his eyes.

The four guards outside the door looked at one another, and two figures chased after Beiting Huang. This was the North Mountain, and there was an array formation set up by Yan Ye around the refining room. Beiting Huang didn’t know anything about array formations. If she was careless and was trapped or injured, and their master committed suicide, it would be too late.

Beiting Huang ran all the way and didn’t know how far she had run before she stood on a mountaintop. Her blood surged, and all the blood in her body surged towards her seven apertures. She tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart, so that the blood surged a little slower. However, in the end, blood still flowed out from her two nostrils, and blood even dripped from her ears.

Beiting Huang felt as if her soul had been torn out of her body, but she didn’t care at all. She raised her wrist and wiped her nose with her sleeve, her eyes already cold as frost.

“Spirit God Race, I will never let you off!” Beiting Huang said fiercely in her heart. At this point, she knew very well that she had already fallen for Yan Ye. It was already very difficult to suppress that emotion. It was impossible for her to suppress this feeling and do intimate things with Yan Ye like before.

Once a person fell in love, their feelings would be like a tide that could no longer be suppressed.

“I can’t do this. It’s not time yet!” Beiting Huang desperately wiped the blood that kept gushing out as she looked at the mountains in the distance. “I can’t die again. If I die again, I’ll lose. I’ve never lost. I can’t lose. I definitely can’t!”

Taking a deep breath, Beiting Huang raised her hands and wiped the blood from her ears. She tapped her toes again, wanting to get further away from Yan Ye.

The two people following her were Qiong Qi and Bai Ze. The two of them looked at each other and were about to follow Beiting Huang when an aura surged behind them.