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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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So-Called High-grade Spirit Artifact

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Just as everyone's gazes were focused on the light blue woven net around Beiting Huang, the sky above Long Yu's head was already enveloped by 72 similarly snow-white flexible swords wrapped in light blue elemental energy.

Even the light blue elemental energy could not hide the coldness of the flexible sword. The piercing coldness was like sharp needles, illuminating Long Yu's already pale face and making it even paler.

What, what was going on?

"A doppelganger? That Ultimate Kill actually has a doppelganger function. F*ck, is this still a high-grade spiritual weapon?"

"No way, which bastard appraised a supreme treasure as a high-grade spiritual artifact?"

"Do the appraisers at the Royal Auction House eat shit?"

"Heavens, why does all good luck belong to Your Excellency Beiting Huang?"