Chapter 231: Let strength speaks for itself
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The beast tide was raging, one wave after another came crashing in with no intention of stopping.
Those thirty mercenaries’ strength and perception should not be too bad if they were to be in the silver team.
And with their fighting experience for so many years, their mutual tacit understanding, and own strength were quite high.
Seeing how Ye Qing Luo could manipulate these beasts using her speed and footwork, they could apply the same technique as well.
Very soon, they adjusted to the rhythm of dealing with the magic beasts and worked hand in hand to slaughter the beasts.
The leader finally let out a sigh of relief, his complex eyes turned over to Ye Qing Luo that was standing at the side without making her moves.
He had been leading the mercenary groups to the magic beast forest for the past six years, and it was only till today he had learnt an easier way to deal with the magic beasts unexpectedly.
How could he take it lying down?
In his heart, he was filled with admiration for this seemingly ordinary but in fact extraordinary lady.
“Slut! These magic cores were fought by the mercenary group we hire, on what basis do you take it away!” Suddenly, a shrill voice came from the end of the treetops.
Ye Qing Qian gave a scornful look and pointed at Ye Qing Luo, berating angrily.
After screaming, Ye Qing Qian then discovered she was losing control of her emotions and ruining the gentle image that she had been portraying all this while.
She quickly grasped onto Leng Feng Hua’s sleeves and changed her tone, turning towards the mercenaries: “His Highness hired you, so whatever you have attained from it legally belongs to His Highness.”
Everyone then realised that Ye Qing Luo had already stopped killing the beasts.
Instead she was taking her own sweet time with her kitten, picking up pieces of magic cores from the carcasses of the magic beasts and putting it into the brocade bag.
This move had left Leng Feng Hua dumbfounded.
Ye Qing Luo estimated the weight of the magic core in her hand before throwing it into the air, and immediately caught it, her pink lips curved into a smile: “On what basis? Without me, you will all have to die here today.”
“…….” The mercenaries and others had no words to refute.
Indeed, if not for Ye Qing Luo, they were very likely unable to escape from the increasingly surging beast tide.
However, Ye Qing Qian was aware of her identity and bored even more hatred towards her.
She was resentful and jealous of Ye Qing Luo at the same time.
This little slut was still at the realm of yellow profound grade the last time.
Yet she was able to take on waves and waves of intermediate and advanced level of magic beasts, and gotten an opportunity to slay a mirage beast!
This combat power was more valiant than the mystic profound grade Leng Feng Hua!
At this time, Ye Qing Qian wasn’t planning to let this slide: “Since the magic beasts are killed together, the magic cores should be divided.”
“And it’s clear that we have more people, it is only fair that we get more!”
As she spoke, Ye Qing Qian hooked her arm coyly over Leng Feng Hua’s arm: “Your Highness is the Crown Prince, all spoils of war shall be placed under the Highness’ care and divided again after the carcasses are clear!”
Ye Qing Luo couldn’t help but laugh out loud after hearing her words.
This was the first time that she had a taste of looking one straight in the eye and talk nonsense/”
“If you want the magic cores, then let strength speaks for itself.” Ye Qing Luo waved her finger at Ye Qing Qian, as if to call a pet.
This provocative move and attitude made Ye Qing Qian even more upset.
Both parties were clear of each other’s background.
Ye Qing Qian wasn’t stupid, her profound grade might be higher than Ye Qing Luo, but she was unable to withstand that set of strange footwork and her momentum.
If she had really broke into a fight with Ye Qing Luo, she would be at the losing end and embarrassed herself.
But before she could come up with a solution to reject Ye Qing Luo’s provocation and yet preserved her prestige, a figure suddenly stood up in front of her.
The black robe wrapped fittingly on to his muscular body and the image of his broad back came before her.
It was Leng Feng Hua.
He stood in front of Ye Qing Qian, his lips curved into a frosty smile: “If that is the case, I shall be very much obliged to.”