Beiting Huang was happy for him. He had been chased all the way to this plane and had only come out a few times. No matter if he was strong enough to protect her now, Beiting Huang would support him and protect him with her life no matter what decision he made!
Sensing Beiting Huang's intentions, the smile on Ming's face became even brighter. They were fated to be contracted and support each other. He was really grateful that she happened to be his master!
Ming's nine-colored eyes moved away from Beiting Huang and slowly landed on the opponent. When he saw the snow-white priest robe on the Second Elder, his eyes darkened and a murderous look flashed across his eyes.
"You, you, you're that, that lord? The lord who killed the Holy Son, Gu Hao?" The Second Elder's hand trembled violently and the Judgement Scepter in his hand almost fell off. He raised his trembling hand and his voice was trembling. "You, you're Bei Ye's magical beast?"
Bei Ye?
