Nangong Qianxi's heart could not calm down for a long time. For some reason, when she saw the young man at this moment, she even had some hope that the holy beast that had cheated her of the flexible sword was Beiting Huang. She wanted to see the young man holding her flexible sword and killing the magical beast. If such a person could marry her, she should be very happy, right? Many people would be envious. Standing by his side, she would feel safe even if she died!
"Ah, my reward! The reward I wanted is gone just like that. Little Ninth, you baddie!" Ren Xiaojie cried. He knew that this brat was not simple. Heavens, how could you be so heartless as to send this guy down?
When Beiting Huang heard Ren Xiaojie's voice, he tilted his head slightly and smiled at him. Suddenly, like fireworks, compared to his cold appearance, he had another dazzling appearance. The four of them were stunned.
