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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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Chapter 1302: Great Revenge is Served!

Gripping the flexible sword tightly in his hand, Beiting Huang raised his head and looked toward the direction of Phoenix City. It seemed as though countless souls were also, at that moment, looking back at him, watching him as he slew Ming with one strike, watching him as he looked toward them, the images that had always floated in Beiting Huang's mind, and now, were gradually fading away with the wind.

The destruction of Phoenix City had become a constant mental demon in his heart. Especially after seeing, through the memory crystal, the mothers who pushed their sons forward, the wives who left their vitality for their husbands, the repeated instructions, and the glimmer of hope in their eyes before death, Beiting Huang had many initial nights when he could not sleep at all.