"Is your goal in going to the Eight Desolates Continent really just to transform into a human?" Shen Jizi's face was filled with disbelief.
As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy.
This golden qilin was definitely the most treacherous magical beast Shen Jizi had ever seen in his life. It was even a thousand times, ten thousand times more treacherous than those humans.
Shen Jizi naturally didn't know that Ye Beiming had grown up in a treacherous environment. How could the beasts of the Eight Desolates Continent compare to him?
Shen Jizi had already been tricked by Ye Beiming once. This time, he definitely wouldn't fall for it so easily.
"My goal has no conflict of interest with yours. You want to subdue the Black Qilin tribe. I also have a personal grudge with Hei Yao. I can help you, and you can help me return to my human form. Furthermore, only I can help you leave the Netherworld. "Ye Beiming's words caused Shen Jizi's heart to tremble.
Shen Jizi had bewitched the Netherworld Ghost King to lay down the Devil Suppression Formation. Many experts from the eight Underworld counties had fallen in this battle.
This matter had caused the Nether God to fly into a rage. In his fury, he had razed the Divine Secrets Pavilion to the ground. Not only that, but he had also given the order to throw Shen Jizi into the Devil Suppression Stone Stele so that he would never be able to reincarnate.
The relatives of the experts from the eight Underworld counties had all placed high rewards for Shen Jizi's whereabouts. Every one of them hated the fact that they couldn't grind his bones to dust.
Under these circumstances, Shen Jizi really had become a rat that everyone wanted to beat up.
Shen Jizi, that sly scoundrel, was at his wit's end.
No matter how he thought about it, only Ye Beiming could bring him out of the Netherworld without anyone noticing.
"Hmph, brat, this priest agrees to your conditions. However, if you still dare to do anything after reaching the Eight Desolates Continent, this old man will definitely let you know the power of the Beast God Altar." Although Shen Jizi wasn't confident that he could control Ye Beiming, he knew that as long as he returned to the Eight Desolates Continent, he would definitely be able to subdue this brat with the strength of the first priest of the Beast God Altar.
Did this brat really think that the baptism of the Beast God Altar was that easy?
At that time, as long as this old man plays some tricks during the baptism, he will be just like the other believers of the Beast God Altar, obedient to him and the Beast God Altar.
Shen Jizi thought to himself as he pretended to be calm.
What he did not know was that Ye Beiming had seen through every single one of his little schemes.
At that time, it would be hard to tell who would take care of who.
Seeing that Shen Jizi had agreed, Ye Beiming put away the magic crystal and returned to the Ghost King Cave. At this time, the sky was gradually brightening. Ye Beiming was full of worries as he strolled to Yun Sheng's room.
Leaving the Boundless Land and heading to the Eight Desolates Land was the decision that Ye Beiming made after a night of thinking.
If he did not go to the Eight Desolates Land, he would not be able to return to his human form. But in this way, he would have to be separated from Yun Sheng.
He was not willing to face Yun Sheng as a Qilin for the rest of his life. To Yun Sheng, this was no different from living as a widow. This was too unfair to her.
Moreover, Ye Beiming also wanted to know what his true identity was.
If everything that Li Qingcheng said was true, then his true identity was even more terrifying than Hei Yao of the Black Qilin Tribe.
The only thing that Ye Beiming was worried about was that his true identity would cause more harm to Yun Sheng.
After all, the Qilin King's curse almost killed Yun Sheng when they were in the bridal chamber.
Thinking of this, Ye Beiming could only harden his heart.
If he went to the Eight Desolates Land, he would not be able to return to his human form. In other words, if he discovered his true identity, it would be detrimental to Yun Sheng. He might not be able to appear in front of Yun Sheng again.
Although he had already made his decision, when it came to actually taking action, it was so difficult. He did not even know how to tell the little wild cat.
Just as Ye Beiming walked to the door, it suddenly opened.
The person who walked out was the Phantasm Ghost King.
The Phantasm Ghost King's face was full of smiles. Behind him was Yun Sheng. The two of them looked very happy.
Although he knew that the Phantasm Ghost King was infatuated with Li Qingcheng, when he saw Yun Sheng and the Phantasm Ghost King alone, Ye Beiming could not help but feel sour in his heart. He snorted and let out a long nasal sound.
"Bop bop, Qilin boy, you're back. Dear master has learned a very powerful magic." Bop Sheep flapped its wings and landed on Dollar.
Its words resolved the awkwardness between them.
"Night Fox, why didn't I see you all night?" Yun Sheng walked up and patted Dollar's back. The latter glared at the Phantasm Ghost King. The Phantasm Ghost King rubbed his nose and tactfully walked away.
Sigh, it seems that being someone's stepfather is not an easy thing.
After the Phantasm Ghost King left, Dollar hesitated for a moment. In the end, he still told Yun Sheng his plans.
After hearing Ye Beiming's words, Yun Sheng was silent for a moment before asking, "You want to go to the Eight Desolates Continent? Do you plan to leave immediately?"
"Yes, I plan to leave tomorrow." Ye Beiming felt a bit guilty. He really was the worst husband in the world.
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for Yun Sheng to scold him.
Ever since he and Yun Sheng had gotten married, he had never truly fulfilled his duties as a husband for even a day.
Even if Yun Sheng was angry and wanted to stop him from going, he would accept it.
"Bop bop, can you leave for a moment?" Yun Sheng did not immediately scold him. Instead, she let Bop Sheep leave first.
Bop Sheep looked at Qilin boy, then looked at Yun Sheng, and slowly left.
Suddenly, a pair of warm arms appeared on his back. Yun Sheng hugged Dollar's head and pressed her face against his.
"Night Fox, if you want to go, then go. I'll wait for you. Ever since you became a Qilin, you've been unhappy. "Yun Sheng's voice had a rare tinge of gentleness. At this moment, she was like a real wife.
The unique fragrance of her body hit him in the face. Dollar's body stiffened.
"Little Wild Cat, you're willing to wait for me?"
At this moment, the little wild cat was not scolding him because she was baring her fangs and brandishing her claws.
This version was clearly wrong.
Was he dreaming?
Seeing Dollar's stiff body and his eyes filled with disbelief, Yun Sheng was both angry and amused.
"A lifetime is long. What's wrong with waiting for you for a few years?" She huffed and pinched Dollar's abdomen.
It was obviously painful, but her heart was filled with sweetness.
Ye Beiming realized that he was not dreaming. Not only did the little wild cat not scold him, she even supported him to go to the Eight Desolates Continent alone!
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