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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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1680 Chs
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Yan Ye's Threat

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Beiting Huang's sharp gaze shot over. Even though they were separated by the carriage, Yan Ye could clearly feel it. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head. He had never wanted to hide his identity from her. If she asked, he would tell her everything, but she seemed to have never cared about him!

The carriage stopped, and a jade-like hand reached out. His fingers were fair, and they shone like pearls and jade. Even women would be green with envy when they saw them. HIs hand gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a purple robe was seen. The nine-layered Red Spider Lily, woven with golden threads, flowed like golden light under the sunlight, making people not dare to look at it directly.

Whether it was the gods or the other weaker Spirit Masters, they all lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to look at the owner of the robe.