"Your purpose in going to the Bahuang Continent, is it really just to transform into human form?" Shen Jizi asked, full of disbelief.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes indeed.

This golden Qilin is definitely the most insidious and cunning Demon Beast Shen Jizi has ever seen in his life, even many times more deceitful than the Human Clan.

Shen Jizi naturally wouldn’t think about the kind of deceitful environment in which Ye Beiming grew up, his wits cannot be compared to those of the Beast Clan in the Bahuang Continent.

Shen Jizi had already been tricked by Ye Beiming once, and this time, he absolutely wouldn’t be easily fooled again.

"My purpose does not conflict with your interests. You want to subdue the Hei Qilin Tribe, and Hei Yao and I have a personal vendetta. I can help you, and you can help me restore my human form. Besides, at the moment, only I can help you leave the Netherworld." Ye Beiming’s words made Shen Jizi tremble with fear.

Shen Jizi bewitched the Netherworld Ghost King and set up the Demon Suppression Array, and many powerful figures of the Eight Prefectures of Netherworld fell during this incident.

This matter incurred the Netherworld God’s immense wrath, and in anger, he flattened the Divine Mechanism Pavilion. Moreover, the Netherworld God ordered that whoever finds Shen Jizi should throw him into the Demon Suppressing Stele, never to be reincarnated.

The families of those powerful figures in the Eight Prefectures of Netherworld also offered high rewards for Shen Jizi’s whereabouts, each hating him so much they couldn’t wait to crush his bones.

In such circumstances, Shen Jizi really became a street rat, everyone shouted to hit him.

This cunning old rat Shen Jizi found himself at a dead-end.

After much consideration, only Ye Beiming could take him out of the Netherworld without anyone noticing.

"Hmph, kid, I, the Priest, accept your terms. But if you dare play tricks once in the Bahuang Continent, I will let you know the power of the Beast God Altar," Shen Jizi was not confident in controlling Ye Beiming. Still, he thought that once he returns to the Bahuang Continent, with his power as the first Priest of the Beast God Altar, he could surely tame this kid.

This kid really thinks that the baptism of the Beast God Altar is that easy.

By the time of the baptism, if this old man plays some tricks, wouldn’t he just be as obedient as other disciples of the Beast God Altar?

Shen Jizi secretly thought to himself, pretending to be calm.

Little did he know that Ye Beiming saw through all his little schemes without missing a thing.

By then, who subdues whom is yet to be known.

Seeing Shen Jizi agreed, Ye Beiming put away the Magic Crystal and returned to the Ghost King Cave. At this moment, dawn was approaching, and Ye Beiming, burdened with thoughts, paced outside Yun Sheng’s room.

Leaving the Wuji Continent to go to the Bahuang Continent was a decision Ye Beiming made after thinking for an entire night.

If he doesn’t go to the Bahuang Continent, he won’t be able to restore his human form, but this decision meant he would have to part with Yun Sheng.

He was unwilling, unwilling to face Yun Sheng in the form of a Qilin for the rest of his life. To Yun Sheng, this was like being a living widow, which was undoubtedly unfair to her.

Besides, Ye Beiming also wanted to understand what his true identity was.

If everything Li Qingcheng said is true, his true identity might be even more terrifying than Hei Yao of the Hei Qilin Tribe.

The only thing Ye Beiming worried about was that his true identity might cause even more harm to Yun Sheng.

After all, last time, the Kirin King’s curse almost killed Yun Sheng during their wedding night.

Thinking about this, Ye Beiming could only harden his heart.

If heading to the Bahuang Continent doesn’t help him restore human form, or if he discovers his true identity is harmful to Yun Sheng, he might never appear before Yun Sheng again.

Even though he had made his decision, when it was time to act, it was so difficult. He didn’t even know how to begin to speak to Little Wildcat.

Ye Beiming just walked to the door when it suddenly opened.

It was the Netherworld Ghost King who came out.

The Netherworld Ghost King had a face full of smiles, and behind him was Yun Sheng. Both of their expressions looked very happy.

Even knowing the Netherworld Ghost King’s deep affection for Li Qingcheng, seeing Yun Sheng alone with the Ghost King, Ye Beiming couldn’t help feeling a bit sour in his heart, he snorted a long nasal sound.

"Bo Bo, Kirin kid, you’re back! My dear master has learned a powerful magic," Bo Bo fluttered its fleshy wings and landed on the Gold Coin.

Its words also eased the awkwardness between them.

"Ye Hu, why were you missing all night?" Yun Sheng approached and patted Gold Coin’s back. The latter glared at the Netherworld Ghost King, who tactfully walked away after touching his nose.

Ah, it seems being a human stepfather isn’t easy either.

After the Netherworld Ghost King left, Gold Coin hesitated for a moment and finally told Yun Sheng his plan.

"You want to go to the Bahuang Continent. Are you planning to leave immediately?" Yun Sheng asked after a brief silence upon hearing Ye Beiming’s words.

"Yes, I plan to leave tomorrow," Ye Beiming felt somewhat guilty; he truly was the worst husband in the world.

After speaking, he lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, waiting for Yun Sheng’s scolding.

Since marrying Yun Sheng, he had never truly fulfilled his duties as a husband.

Even if Yun Sheng chose to get angry or stop him, he would accept it.

"Bo Bo, could you step out for a moment?" Yun Sheng didn’t immediately reprimand him, instead asking Bo Bo to leave first.

Bo Bo glanced at the Kirin kid and then at Yun Sheng before reluctantly leaving.

Suddenly, a pair of warm arms wrapped around his back, Yun Sheng hugged Gold Coin’s head, pressing her cheek against his face.

"Ye Hu, if you want to go, then go. I will wait for you. Ever since you became a Qilin, you’ve been unwilling," Yun Sheng’s voice had rare gentleness; only now did she sound like a true wife.

Her unique fragrance rushed in, and Gold Coin’s body stiffened.

"Little Wildcat, you’re willing to wait for me?"

At this moment, Little Wildcat didn’t lash out at him angrily.

This situation clearly was different.

Could he be dreaming?

Seeing Gold Coin stiff all over, eyes filled with disbelief, Yun Sheng found it both amusing and irritating.

"A lifetime is long; what’s the harm in waiting a few years," she teased, giving Gold Coin a hard pinch below his belly.

It hurt quite a bit, yet carried a sweetness inside.

Ye Beiming realized he truly wasn’t dreaming; Little Wildcat not only didn’t blame him but also supported his solo journey to the Bahuang Continent!