Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor

Just at the moment when the Heavenly Thunder struck down.

Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming's Five Elements Magic Souls, as if provoked,

emitted a dazzling burst of light.

"That is! Magic Soul Resonance!" Lan and several mages from the Mainland Magic Elite Camp abruptly stopped their movements.

How could this be possible, the phenomenon that the instructors spoke of, the resonance of Magic Souls that occurs between Dual Magic Cultivation mages who have nearly a hundred percent compatibility and nearly identical Magic Souls.

From the resonating Magic Souls, a multicolored light burst forth from within Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming.

This swath of light formed a multicolored Magic Shield around the two of them.

The Heavenly Thunder struck the Magic Shield, shattering the shield, but the two of them remained unscathed.

After the Heavenly Thunder fell, the turbulent cloud whirlpool in the sky quickly disappeared, and the sky returned to a tile blue color.

The surrounding Demon Beasts were stunned by this strange spectacle.

Even Bobbie stopped flapping its wings, gazing at Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming.

A miracle, it truly was a miracle, that they managed to block the Heavenly Thunder, which had reached the power of Taboo Magic, with a Magic Shield.

Lan and several mages from the Mainland Magic Elite Camp stood petrified on the spot.

While Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming also basked in the joy of surviving a catastrophe.

"Senior Sister Lan, do we... still need to fight for the Purple Ginseng?" asked several mages.

"No, those two... let's leave," Lan waved her hand, she must report what she witnessed today to the instructors.

Watching Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming beneath the Magic Light Shield, Chen Lianlian, who had witnessed everything, nearly spewed fire with jealousy in her eyes.

She angrily got up and ran towards Luoxia City without looking back.

Yun Sheng, don't be so smug, you will never be able to be with Ye Beiming.

Yet Yun Sheng and Ye Beiming themselves were completely unresponsive.

In their eyes, at this moment, there was only each other.

Yun Sheng looked at the Magic Light Shield, still with the joy of a narrow escape lingering in her eyes.

"You... are crazy, you could have died," Yun Sheng could feel Ye Beiming's heartbeat, transmitting through the fabric, straight to the bottom of her heart.

This made her own heartbeat also quicken by a bit.

Apart from her heartbeat, she also felt her ears becoming hot.

Could this be a fever?

Even when she used to date Liu Minglang, she had never experienced this situation.

"If there's an attack, I will block it for you, if there's injustice, I will bear it for you, if someone bullies you, I will fight back for you, my role as a servant isn't just for show," Ye Beiming narrowed his fox eyes.

It turned out having a servant wasn't too bad after all.

Ye Beiming's heart brimmed with emotions, his fox eyes squinted, heaven knows he adored seeing Yun Sheng's puffed up, wildcat-like appearance to bits.

"Little Wildcat, do you remember this?" Ye Beiming took something out of his chest and placed it in Yun Sheng's palm.

Yun Sheng took a closer look and found it to be a tattered wooden plaque.

Ye Beiming doesn't have some sort of weird habit, does he? As the grand Prince Beiming, rather than jade or precious stones, why would he carry a wooden plaque?

This wooden plaque had been ridiculed before by people like Cheng Bai, but Ye Beiming never explained what it was for, he just always carried it around, cherishing it greatly.

Yun Sheng flipped through the wooden plaque, and after a moment, she felt it was very familiar.

Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the very wooden board from the bed she used to sleep on in Banana Leaf Village?

In the center of the wooden plaque, a few crooked characters were carved.

Yun Sheng recognized those characters, they were the ones she had left in haste beside Ye Beiming after he had undergone corneal transplant surgery when she left Banana Leaf Village.

Unexpectedly, Ye Beiming had actually carried this wooden board with him all along. The plaque wasn't big, and the only two recognizable characters were: "Meet again."

Yun Sheng distinctly remembered that at that time, she had no particular fondness for Ye Beiming; after the surgery, she just wanted to quickly rid herself of this hot potato.

The words she left were clearly "Never meet again."

But the character "never" had been carefully scraped away by Ye Beiming.

In her nose, a sour and astringent feeling slowly spread.

For a moment, Yun Sheng held that wooden plaque.

She remembered the day when the sky cracked with a streak of purple Heavenly Tribulation, and Ye Beiming hugged her without hesitation, using his broad back to shield her from the bolt.

At that moment, she could smell the scent of Ye Beiming's burning flesh, yet his expression remained indifferent.

Ye Beiming was not someone adept at expressing himself, but he was someone good at revealing his heart through his actions.

As ripples flooded her heart, Yun Sheng put down the wooden plaque and looked at Ye Beiming.

It seemed that ever since she met him, the fox had not encountered anything good.

But why did her heart flutter with a sensation that Liu Minglang never gave her before?

Even at the moment of breaking up with Liu Minglang, Yun Sheng's heartache was more about the worthlessness of her own sincere efforts over the years.

And yet, on the contrary, was Ye Beiming's effort worth it? Perhaps, he never cared about this question; he just wanted to protect her, that was all.

Every time she saw him, she never gave him a kind look.

But still, he willingly became her servant.

As she undid his clothes, seeing the blurred and bloodied flesh on his back, Yun Sheng's hand trembled slightly, pain throbbing in her heart.

Unconsciously, her face became wet.

"Little Wildcat, are you crying?" Ye Beiming's voice carried a trace of weakness, as the power of Heavenly Thunder, even though mostly deflected by their Joint Attack Magic, still exerted its force on the human shield, Ye Beiming.

Yun Sheng wiped her eye corner, only to find her face already drenched, unsure if it was tears or sweat.

Ye Beiming was just a flesh and blood body, surviving was already extremely fortunate.

"Have you lost your mind? That was Heavenly Thunder!" Yun Sheng almost angrily applied the Hemostatic Agent to Ye Beiming's body.

"It's you who have lost it, for Yun Cang Lang's hand, you didn't even care about your own life!" Ye Beiming was also very annoyed.

Heaven knows, the moment he saw Yun Sheng about to be struck by the Heavenly Thunder, he had completely lost the ability to think.

Suddenly, Yun Sheng's face turned fierce, and she said fiercely, "Being my servant means you're mine now. From now on, you only have the right to bully others, to fight, to make others feel aggrieved. Don't get hurt again!"

"You? You acknowledge me as your servant?" Ye Beiming was still a bit slow to react.

On this continent, probably only he, as a servant, had such a frustrating experience, chasing after someone who wouldn't even accept him.

But now, Yun Sheng was suddenly recognizing him as her servant?

Seeing the typically cunning Ye Beiming looking stupified, a mischievous badness flicked across Yun Sheng's eyes, and she suddenly tip-toed up to press her lips against Ye Beiming's cheek.