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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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1068 Chs

Never Let Go!

Translator: Atlas Studios Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Ye, put me down. If this continues, both of us will die!"

The two inquisitors had already turned a corner and disappeared. Yan Ye's strength should not be inferior to those two, but he was lagging behind because he was carrying her. The fire grew brighter and brighter, and Beiting Huang struggled in Yan Ye's arms.

"Don't move!"

Beiting Huang's struggles definitely increased Yan Ye's burden. He firmly told Beiting Huang the answer with his arms that were increasingly restrictive.

The flames had already caught up, and the path ahead was also covered by flames. They were surrounded, and tongues of flames wrapped around the two of them. There was no way out. Yan Ye simply stopped. He smiled and shook his head helplessly. "Are you afraid to die with me?"