The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1120: Are You Sure I’m Trash?

Chapter 1120: Are You Sure I’m Trash?

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Mo Li smiled faintly and looked up at Beiting Huang, who also observed him with a pair of curious eyes. He clearly felt Jia Rui’s gaze, but he still didn’t care and remained indifferent. This person was interesting!

She smiled. In an instant, there seemed to be a myriad of rays of light flashing. Even the red sun above everyone’s heads could not compare to this light at all. Her originally cold eyes became gentle at this moment. In her pair of black eyes that were like stars in the winter night, after the dark light from hell disappeared, it was as if there were two suns in them. Even her black clothes did not seem so cold at this moment. Her black hair fluttered, and a strand of hair gently brushed against her face, causing her originally unbelievably beautiful face to be bewitching and evil. As a result, everyone fell into a daze.

If Mo Li was like a green bamboo, then at this moment, Beiting Huang was like a 1,000-year-old fox demon in human form. Every frown and smile had the power to shake the mountains and the earth. Two extreme temperaments, the scorching sun in the clouds and the coldness of the slanting moon in the lake, fused perfectly on her body, making people forget their heartbeats and breathing.

In Jia Rui’s eyes, everyone’s absent-minded appearance was very glaring. Almost all the onlookers here were men. The people who had fallen for her a second ago were now bewitched by a young man. This made Jia Rui, who had always lived in the pursuit of everyone, unable to restrain the anger in her heart. Jealousy was like a poisonous snake that gnawed at her heart. A sharp voice suddenly sounded, almost scaring everyone to the point of jumping up.

“Why should you care about my matters? Do you want to support her? Why don’t you ask who she is? Is she qualified to participate in the alchemist qualification competition? She might be a piece of trash who doesn’t even know how to light a fire. How funny. I think you’re only worthy of being with such a person!” Jia Rui was angry. Her pupils were vertical and looked a little crossed-eyes. Her eyebrows, which originally looked pretty good, became especially fierce at this moment, making people retreat.

However, she still didn’t know it. After venting the anger in her heart, she raised her chin slightly and looked at Beiting Huang arrogantly. She had just become a third-grade alchemist and was only 20 years old this year. Even her teacher felt that she had a chance of winning this Alchemy Conference. So what if someone like Beiting Huang let her participate? If Mo Li liked to be embarrassed, she would embarrass him.

“Trash?” Beiting Huang chuckled, and a faint golden light flashed across her eyes. It was as fast as lightning and as sharp as a blade. How long had it been since she had heard that word? The corners of her lips slowly curled up into a cold smile. “Everyone who scolded me with that word has paid the price with their lives. Are you sure I’m trash?”

Beiting Huang glanced at Jia Rui indifferently. There was another person between her and Jia Rui, and that was Mo Li, but this still didn’t stop Beiting Huang from attacking. A faint pressure came from her body and spread out towards Jia Rui like a waterfall. Immediately, the latter felt a suffocating feeling. She couldn’t help but widen her eyes and stare at Beiting Huang in disbelief.

It was as if nine mountains were pressing down on her. At this moment, even if Jia Rui clenched her fists and her sharp nails dug into her palms, she still could not resist the thought in her mind. She wanted to kneel down, she wanted to kneel down to this young man.

How was this possible in front of the entire Danska City?