The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1261: Chapter 1261: The Wife of the Former Devil Emperor!
Also, after ten thousand years, Agul has become so malevolent. Doesn’t he know it was Beiting Huang who first proposed to make the Ming Sea Divine Turtle her contracted beast? If it weren’t for being burned like this, currishly clinging to life, a Great Lord-level magical beast like the Ming Sea Divine Turtle would never cry and beg to serve as Beiting Huang’s contracted beast, even if it lost its mind, would it?

Furthermore, a Nine-tailed Firefox despising an Old Turtle for being ugly—what is the meaning of this? How could there be such disdain for a beast?

However, even now, seeing the pitiful state of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, Qiong Qi and others, remembering the past kindness, might feel some sympathy for him, but they would never speak out on his behalf. After all, it was Beiting Huang who acted, their Demon Queen.

“Ah, ah, ah, Yan Ye, won’t you speak a few good words for me?” the Ming Sea Divine Turtle saw that Beiting Huang remained indifferent, and he knew all too well that a woman like Beiting Huang was absolutely ruthless. He had previously boasted so much, and now fallen into Beiting Huang’s hands, hoping for Beiting Huang’s mercy was less likely than hoping for red rain from the sky.

Yan Ye glanced at the girl in his arms, whose spirit seemed not very well, her complexion also pale. He was so frustrated that he gripped a mass of dark magical power in his hand to slam into the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, but Beiting Huang stopped him. A mocking smile played on her delicate face, “Night, I indeed want him to be my contracted beast. I want to quickly enhance my strength.”

She leaned her head toward Yan Ye’s shoulder, “Night, if you have something to do, waiting for me for ten thousand years doesn’t mean I will wait for you for ten thousand years. So, you’d better always be well and never leave me. You know me, I am not a kind person. To me, loyalty is bullshit!”

Although the words were harsh, Yan Ye didn’t find them grating. On the contrary, he hugged Beiting Huang tightly. When she chose to endure the agony of refinement and integrate the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire, he was very aware that even if she knew little of the rules of this world, she probably had some inkling.

“Beiting Huang, I don’t need you to remain faithful for my sake. You are my woman, Yan Ye, and just acknowledging this is enough for me!” Yan Ye lifted his hand to caress her exquisite face, his purple eyes filled with deep affection, never tiring of looking at the girl in his arms, even now, after a great battle, appearing especially haggard.

Beiting Huang, however, was not satisfied with his response. Her long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow over her eyes like butterfly wings, hiding the expression within. She slowly shook her head, “A Great Devil Emperor—do you wish for people in the world of Rubis to refer to me only with the word ‘once’ before your name?”

The once wife of the Devil Emperor!

Just the thought made Yan Ye’s heart prick like needles; his whole body seemed to convulse. He could not imagine the girl in his arms lying in another man’s embrace in the future, her every charm offered to a man he didn’t even know now.

“Demon Queen, as long as you allow me to be your contracted beast, I will tell you how to break the curse!”

In the lake, even if the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was tormented by the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire to a point worse than death, a being of his strength was sure to preserve a trace of clarity in his spirit. Of course, he would not miss the exchange between Beiting Huang and Yan Ye, “Once the Devil Emperor helps you break the heaven-sent blood contract, he will endure…”

“Shut up!”

“It’s a deal!”

Two voices, one ethereal laced with a thick sense of deadly intent, the other clear and remarkably resolute, rang out in unison between heaven and earth.