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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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Snow Wolf

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

After hugging, cheering, and encouraging each other, everyone looked at the man and leopard not far away.

Beiting Huang shook the flexible sword in her hand gently. The edge of the sword was snow-white. She rolled it up to her waist, and the flexible sword returned to the attributes of a spiritual weapon. It was like an inconspicuous belt at her waist.

Thunderbolt imitated its master and flapped its wings. Its body slowly shrank. In the end, it transformed into an ordinary leopard and stood beside Beiting Huang. It narrowed its golden eyes and returned to Cloud Leopard's lazy and noble posture.

The man and leopard walked over. Their exquisite robes fluttered in the wind like clouds. Everyone's gazes surrounded them, and their admiration was obvious. At the critical moment, he descended like a war god. His intimidating aura left an indestructible mark in everyone's hearts.