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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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Why Did She Save Me?

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

During the combined attack of Beiting Huang and Nancy, the two of them used their most powerful methods. The mutated Blood Boar Tiger King was deader than dead. After the Magical Nuclei was gouged out by Beiting Huang, the Blood Boar Tigers in the forest stopped attacking and scattered.

The surroundings fell silent. Everyone took a deep breath. Only the sound of dripping blood could be heard. Everyone looked at Beiting Huang's palm.

"Little Ninth!"

Xuanyuan Po and the other two surrounded her. A hole had been pierced through Beiting Huang's palm by the sharp horn of the Blood Boar Tiger King. The flesh on her originally fair palm was now mangled, making one's heart ache. Xuanyuan Po grabbed Beiting Huang's hand and said, "Little Ninth, let me bandage it for you!"