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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 1505: War Soul Stance?

Even the four guards had never executed such an Ultimate Move in their fight against him and his people.

"Alas!"

With a deep sigh, Zhuu Shu slumped powerlessly against the stone beside him, a wave of melancholy washing over him. He was already a useless person; even his mother didn't like him. He really didn't understand why this young man insisted on standing in front of him.

He hadn't intended to come back from this quest alive.

At this moment, Beiting Huang's clear voice had already reached him, but Zhuu Shu still couldn't help but worry. Opening his eyes, he looked towards the sky above the opposite mountain. The young man in the black robe stood in front of him, facing off against the four guards, while four massive energy moonblades, carrying the force of Thunderbolt, bore down on the youth.