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The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Memories surged like a tide into her head after she was reincarnated, and she found out who she was... A complete pushover. Her name was Beiting Huang, a direct descendant and third-generation descendant of the Beiting Dynasty. Her fearsome reputation stretched across all nations on the continent. She was a girl, but she was disguised as a boy for some reason. Everyone was also after her wrist... to hack it off and take the bracelet she wore, which was actually a high-level spiritual item that concealed her gender. Everyone included her own brothers. Her brothers were fighting and killing each other, tearing the dynasty apart in the process... and she happened to be caught in the crossfire. Mercy? Did the old Beiting Huang not beg before she died? Did they spare her when she did? An emotion that was not hers stirred within her body, and Beiting Huang knew it was the old Beiting Huang's grief. In her mind, she assured her: Don't worry. Since I've reincarnated in your body, I shall avenge you. Your death will not be senseless! After those words, the old Beiting Huang's emotions faded. Now, there was only one Beiting Huang. She was the underworld's king, a mercenary lord who slaughtered and plundered with the world at her feet. Reincarnated into the fearsome Beiting family as its 'useless’ ninth son, the world's riches were once again in her grasp. She cultivated impossible abilities, contracted with magical beasts, and possessed a mystical dimension. She also trampled over gods and demons as and when she liked. Cold and handsome, her very presence was proud and magnificent, causing the world to fight for her affection.

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As Expected of His Woman

Editor: Atlas Studios

"Not bad, not bad. With this figure, it's obvious that she's a fledgling. I really don't know how the emperor of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire could bear to auction her off. Look at that gaze. Her temper is fierce. This is the style I like! Five billion!" A middle-aged man sitting in the middle seat stroked his curly beard and sized up Su Luoer with a pair of lecherous eyes. The way he looked at her would make people vomit their dinner from the previous night. This person was wearing a green robe with three wind emblems embroidered on his chest. His strength was about the level of a Five Sword Star Spirit Master.

"He's from the Myriad Wind Sect." Yan Ye patiently explained the information of this continent to Beiting Huang. "Huang'er, you should remember that you killed the Young Master of the Myriad Wind Sect."