1375 Who Is the Consort

Hearing the voice from the void, Xue Fanxin immediately smiled. She smiled very happily, excitedly, and happily.

That was great. Her Ah Jiu was here.

When Chuge, Muyu, and Manqiu heard Ye Jiushang’s voice, they all knelt on one knee. They cupped their fists and said respectfully, “Greetings, Nether King.”

Hearing Chuge, Muyu, and Manqiu say in unison, apart from Xue Fanxin, everyone’s heads rumbled with shock. Even the Red Dust Emperor and the Spacetime Emperor were no exception.

The person who had come was actually the Nine Nether King of the Nine Nether Holy Land, the unfathomable Nine Nether King appointed by the Master God.

What had the Nine Nether King just said? My consort… Wasn’t that the Nine Nether Consort?

Who was the Nine Nether Consort?

Compared to the Nine Nether King’s arrival, many people were shocked and curious about the Nine Nether Consort’s identity. Apart from the four people from the Yellow Class, everyone looked at each other and made all kinds of guesses.

There were quite a few women present, and there were quite a few women with status.

Feng Xianyao was the Phoenix Star, so many people thought that she would be the Nine Nether Consort.

Xue Fanxin could order Chuge and Muyu around, so quite a few people felt that she was the Nine Nether Consort.

Even Sang Ruoxin had people voting.

Feng Xianyao knew better than anyone that she was not the Nine Nether Consort, nor did she have anything to do with the Nine Nether Holy Land. However, she really wanted to become the Nine Nether Consort, so no matter how hopeless it was, she still had a little hope. She hoped that when the Nine Nether King appeared later, he would announce in public that she was the Nine Nether Consort. After all, she was the Phoenix Star, Phoenix Star, Phoenix Star…

Just as everyone was nervously holding their breaths, a purple light descended from the sky and transformed into a human. A tall man in a purple robe and a purple snowflake mask appeared in front of everyone.

Although the man was wearing a mask that covered his face, his noble, elegant, mysterious, and powerful aura was deeply convincing.

Was this the Nine Nether King of the Nine Nether Holy Land?

He was indeed very powerful. The Wind Emperor actually had no resistance in front of him.

Feng Xiyu had seen the Nine Nether King before. Although the Nine Nether King was also wearing a mask at that time, he recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was the Nine Nether King. There was no mistake about his aura, boldness, and temperament.

Compared to 300 years ago, the Nine Nether King had become much stronger. Now, in front of the Nine Nether King, he was so frightened that he did not even dare to speak.

After Ye Jiushang arrived, Chuge, Muyu, and Manqiu bowed again. “Greetings, Nether King.”

Ye Jiushang ignored Chuge, Muyu, and Manqiu’s bows for the time being. After appearing, his gaze kept landing on Xue Fanxin. Seeing that she was standing rooted to the ground in a daze, he said gently with doting, “What are you still standing there for? Your two masters had a hug when they came.”

“Pfft…” Xue Fanxin chuckled softly and still stood rooted to the ground. She said playfully, “Didn’t I cooperate with you to appear? You’re the Nine Nether King now. I’m just a little girl. How would I dare to be impudent in front of the Nine Nether King!”

Ye Jiushang could not be bothered to waste his breath. He ordered, “Come here.”

“Oh…” Xue Fanxin pouted. She first pretended to be nervous and carefully took a few steps forward. However, after taking a few steps, she immediately ran and jumped up. She ran towards Ye Jiushang and spread her arms. She hung her hand on his neck and hung him. “Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu…”

Seeing that Xue Fanxin was actually hanging on the Nine Nether King, apart from a few people, everyone was stunned. At this moment, they already knew who the consort the Nine Nether King was talking about was, but they had never expected it and could not believe it.