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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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She's My Student, The Only One

Editor: Atlas Studios

A gentle voice that was like a spring breeze came over. The voice was clear, like a gurgling spring, but it carried a majesty that could not be resisted from within the Empire Academy.

In the blink of an eye, a gorgeous man in a white wide-sleeved robe walked out of the academy's door. He slowly climbed up step by step and walked towards Beiting Huang, who was hovering in the sky. His long black hair reached his waist and hung down behind him, fluttering in the wind. His brown eyes were crystal clear, as if they were like two pools of crystal. They were dazzling and soul-stirring.

Almost the moment they saw the man, everyone was shocked. They forgot themselves and did not even know whether their lives had been taken.

"Dean!" Zheng Yang was the first to walk over. He was followed by a group of instructors who were recruiting students in the plaza. They bowed and greeted the man.