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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.

Heavenly Charm · General
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Protecting Oneself To The Maximum!

Editor: Atlas Studios

Huang City seemed to be like a giant. No matter what kind of disaster came, no matter how strong the blow was, perhaps the flesh and blood of this city would be ruptured. However, their muscles and bones would always be strong, their waist would always be upright, and their spirit would never fall.

Nan Ling stood at the top of the tower and looked at the ground. The ordinary people used sticks to whip the experts, who were leaving. Listening to their expulsions and cursing at the bastards who had destroyed their homes, this man, who had always been strong and gentle, actually had tears in his eyes.

The iron bones of the people of Huang City were forged by Beiting Huang. The pride of the people of Huang City was refined by Beiting Huang. The hearts of the people of Huang City who would never give in were pampered by Beiting Huang. Their sense of superiority as citizens of Huang City allowed them to die standing and not live kneeling.