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Chapter 27

Words:2039Update:22/06/29 09:16:44

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Pervert!

Yun Sheng once again ignored the fact that she was only six years old.

In the next moment, she understood the reason behind Ye Beiming's actions.

The sound of the door being pushed open could be heard.

Only Great Magician Yang could walk freely in the temple in the middle of the night.

He must have seen the light in Ye Beiming's room.

In the middle of the night, a skinny, middle-aged man barged into a little boy's room?

Did the old grey wolf meet an injured, proud little fox?

Yun Sheng's mind was filled with fantasies. She didn't realize that she, a six year old loli, was hiding in a ten year old boy's bed in the middle of the night.

Ye Beiming's bed wasn't big. It was already very cramped to accommodate two people.

Ye Beiming had just finished treating his injuries, and his upper body had already been stripped naked by Yun Sheng.

While Yun Sheng was letting her imagination run wild, she moved slightly, carefully avoiding Ye Beiming's smooth abdominal muscles.

When she was sucking the blood, she realized that although Ye Beiming looked slender and handsome, his muscles were very firm. He didn't look like a ten year old boy at all.

"Injured? Demon beast? "Great Magician Yang looked at the bloody clothes that Ye Beiming had thrown on the ground.

Ye Beiming had already gone to Yue Wu Mountain Range many times. Every time, he had entered and exited safely. He had never been in such a sorry state like tonight.

Ye Beiming turned his body sideways and tucked the blanket down naturally, covering Yun Sheng's restless eyes.

He pretended to lie on the bed and said casually, "I had a conflict with a few hunters. There were summoners and beasts among them."

Hunters were professional people in the Boundless Continent who specialized in all kinds of assassination, hunting, and other kinds of missions. They were mostly made up of a few types of people. Warriors above Great Martial Masters, Great Magicians, and even summoners.

Most of them belonged to different hunting groups. Most of them were Martial Grand Masters and above. Their skills were extraordinary. For the sake of money, they would do anything. They were a group that made people apprehensive on the continent.

It was already a miracle that Ye Beiming could escape with serious injuries under the siege of several adult hunters.

The poisonous wound on his abdomen seemed to be caused by the Hunter Summoner's beast.

"Has the wound been treated?" Great Magus Yang's tone was cold, without a trace of warmth.

The interaction between the two of them didn't seem like the interaction between master and disciple, but more like …

Yun Sheng pondered, unable to discern the relationship between Ye Beiming and Great Magician Yang.

"I applied some hemostatic flowers." Ye Beiming frowned slightly. The little wild cat under him moved restlessly. He could feel her delicate nose rubbing against his chest.

Noticing that something was wrong with Ye Beiming, Great Magician Yang took a step forward and said, "Let me take a look."

Seeing that he was about to remove the blanket first, Yun Sheng, who was hiding under the blanket, felt her heart almost jump out of her throat.

"You were the one who sent them?" Ye Beiming suddenly tensed up and pushed Great Magician Yang away with one hand.

Yun Sheng wasn't on guard and the bridge of her nose bumped into his wound. The wound that had just stopped bleeding burst open again. Warm blood flowed down Yun Sheng's cheek.

A hand quickly reached under the blanket and quickly wrote a few words on Yun Sheng's back: "Don't make a sound."

After Great Magician Yang heard these words, his hand that was about to test Ye Beiming paused. He laughed dryly, "How is that possible? You're my disciple. What good would it do me to hurt you?"

"Perhaps you didn't want them to kill me. You just wanted to test me and see how strong I really am. Don't worry, I promised to give you my magic soul as long as you can heal my eyes. "Ye Beiming's blood had already soaked the blanket.

Yun Sheng could smell the thick scent of blood.

Magic soul? Eyes?

Yun Sheng's eyes suddenly widened.

Their conversation was very strange. Why was she so confused when she heard it? She couldn't understand what they were talking about even after a long time.

"That's right. That was our agreement. As long as I heal your eyes, you will give me your magic soul, your unparalleled magic soul. "Five years have passed, and there's only one step left in my magic array. As long as you can find a two hundred year old Magical Beast Soulstone, I'll be able to heal your eyes." Great Magus Yang couldn't help becoming excited, his eyes filled with excitement.

"I will abide by our agreement. Find a two hundred year old magic beast soul stone and immediately get out of my room." Ye Beiming already felt a wave of dizziness. He clenched his teeth and held on to his last breath of Dou Qi.

He knew that Great Magus Yang was an incomparably cruel person. If he couldn't hold on and collapsed, Yun Sheng, who was hiding under the blankets and had eavesdropped on Great Magus Yang's shocking secret, would definitely die.

"Then you rest well. I'll wait for your soul stone." Great Magician Yang smiled. He was already used to Ye Beiming's impudence.

Geniuses were often arrogant and unruly.

Ye Beiming was a genius, but he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

Under the blanket, Yun Sheng was startled by the conversation between the two.

Using his magic soul in exchange for his eyesight?

It wasn't until Great Magician Yang left the room that Ye Beiming finally couldn't take it anymore and fainted for the second time.

This time, he didn't wake up until the latter half of the night.

His first reaction when he woke up was to touch his pillow out of habit. There was always a sword beside his pillow.

His movements were too big and pulled at his wound. He couldn't help but groan.

"If you don't want to live, then move again and drink this bowl of brown sugar water." Yun Sheng opened her large eyes and removed the wet cloth from Ye Beiming's forehead.

After Great Magician Yang left, Ye Beiming's physical strength couldn't take it anymore and he lost too much blood. He had a high fever that didn't subside. Luckily, Yun Sheng helped him with heat dissipation treatment in time. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, his brain would have been damaged.

"What the hell is that? I don't eat sweets." Ye Beiming smelled a trace of sweetness and turned his head away in disgust.

But in the next moment, his tall nose was pinched by a pair of soft little hands and the hard edge of the bowl hit his teeth. Yun Sheng forcefully pinched Ye Beiming's nose and forced the large bowl of brown sugar water into his mouth.

"Little wild cat, you dare to force medicine into my mouth? You know who I am! " Ye Beiming was like an angry wolf cub. He grabbed Yun Sheng's collar and acted like he was about to explode.

"I'm saving your life. I don't care what kind of dirty business you have with Great Magician Yang. Under my, Yun Sheng's, there has never been a patient that I can't save. If you want to have a chance to see your mother again, you'll have to eat whatever I feed you for the next few days! "Yun Sheng wasn't flustered. Her words were clear and pleasant to the ear.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Beiming's hand froze. He mumbled, "How do you know about my mother? I …"

"You were talking nonsense when you had a high fever. You called out for your mother for several Hour and didn't let go of my hand. You're better than me. My mother died a long time ago. "Yun Sheng curled her lips and said carelessly.

There was a moment of silence in the room. Ye Beiming's handsome face had a suspicious expression.

He softly said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry. Everything you said last night was nonsense. What I heard was also nonsense. I won't say a single word." Yun Sheng understood that knowing too much would shorten one's life.

She checked Ye Beiming's wound. After confirming that it had healed, she took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark to quietly sneak back home.

After Yun Sheng left, Ye Beiming sat on the bed as if in meditation.

He took out an exquisite ring from his body. It was a storage ring.

There were several soul stones stored in the ring. One of them was a two-hundred-year-old magical beast soul stone.

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