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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 · Général
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Bear With It, It'll Be Over Soon

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Ah!"

It was hard even for someone like Beiting Huang. Even though she had been struck by lightning back then and all the meridians in her body had been broken, she did not submit. However, at this moment, she couldn't help but cry out in pain. Her entire body went limp and she fell towards Yan Ye.

"Huang'er, Huang'er!"

Yan Ye's entire body was already drenched in cold sweat. However, at this moment, he could only let Beiting Huang lean against her, not daring to touch her at all. His lips gently kissed Beiting Huang's hair. Before he could finish speaking, he said in a panic, "Huang'er, endure it. Just endure it. It'll be over soon. Very soon!"