Beiting Jing stared at the car angrily. He turned around and shielded Beiting Huang behind him. He was still a little dissatisfied with the Night King. When he reunited with Beiting Huang, he went to look for her the next day, but he was stopped outside by the guards of the Night King's Manor.
Was this guy here to snatch Little Ninth from him again today?
Unexpectedly, the car did not stop. Instead, it continued. The sound of wheels slowly sounded as it rolled in the direction of the palace.
Beiting Jing would never believe that Yan Ye hadn't come for Beiting Huang. The Night King's Manor was just beside the palace, so he could just go in directly. Why go around most of Xuanyuan City? Hmph, it seemed that this brat was quite discerning. At least he didn't snatch Little Ninth from him this time.
"Eh, it's my third brother's car!" Xuanyuan Po was puzzled. "Why did he come here?"
