The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1208: Zhu Lin

Editor: Atlas Studios

“There’s a mole under her left eye…” Ximen Bai was really too anxious. He actually raised his hand and grabbed Zhu Lin’s wrist.

Zhu Lin almost instinctively wanted to use his divine power to shake him off, but his eyes met Beiting Huang’s. Seeing the cold glint in Beiting Huang’s eyes, he calmed down and flicked his wrist to break free from Ximen Bai’s hand. He nodded and said, “That’s right. Don’t worry. She’s very talented. My father thinks highly of her. Nothing will happen to her.”

“Alright!” Beiting Huang raised her hand and patted Ximen Bai’s shoulder gently to calm him down. “When you return to the 33 Heavens, help take good care of Sister Zhu Zi. If the situation allows, tell Sister Zhu Zi about my brother and the others!”

Although Beiting Huang’s words were a little vague, the so-called “if the situation allows” referred to whether Zhu Zi was willing to listen or not. And if she was willing to listen, it meant that she still had feelings for Ximen Bai and their son. Even after so many years, she still missed them. If she was unwilling… Beiting Huang actually trembled when she saw Ximen Bai hear this.

Of course, Zhu Lin was also a smart person and understood what Beiting Huang meant. He couldn’t help but frown. He didn’t have a deep impression of Zhu Zi, but it wasn’t that he didn’t remember her. That woman, who had always had a deep frown and was cold, actually had a husband and child in the Central Continent.

Then why had she gone to the 33 Heavens in the first place? Did she not know that once she went to the 33 Heavens, she would never be able to return to the Central Continent? This was unless the three planes became one again and became a continent.

However, this was almost impossible.

“Since she’s heartlessly abandoned you, why are you still thinking about her?” Zhu Lin looked down on this tough man in front of him.

“Don’t talk about my mother like that! Don’t talk about my mother like that!” Ximen Rong suddenly pounced out of Beiting Huang’s arms and punched Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin was caught off guard and was actually slapped in the face. Instantly, the feeling of humiliation suddenly assaulted him, causing his arrogant face to instantly turn ashen. He raised his hand to cover his face. Although it didn’t hurt, Zhu Lin had never been slapped in his entire life.

“Pfft!” Beiting Huang laughed when she saw Zhu Lin like this. She pressed Ximen Rong, who was so frightened that he was about to cry, onto her shoulder. Seeing Zhu Lin looking at him with a particularly fierce gaze, she couldn’t help but laugh out loud. This way, she wouldn’t give Zhu Lin any respect.

“Why are you still laughing? What’s so funny?” Zhu Lin shouted aggressively. However, he had to admit that Beiting Huang’s smile made the anger that had been lingering in his heart disappear. Looking at Beiting Huang, who was laughing so hard that she couldn’t even straighten her back, for some reason, a trace of joy surged in his heart, and his eyes couldn’t help but soften.

“Aiya!” Beiting Huang hugged Ximen Rong with one hand and rubbed her stomach with the other. “Zhu Lin, are you really at the Divine Realm? Do you know how old Little Rong is? He’s only five years old. You actually, actually…”

Zhu Lin’s originally good mood could not be any worse. His expression was extremely dark. He clenched his fists tightly and had the urge to grab Ximen Rong and beat him up. His teeth chattered loudly, startling the group of magical beasts who were chatting happily beside him. They looked over.