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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 · 一般
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1680 Chs
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I'm Not Doing This For You!

編集者: Atlas Studios

"How would you know if you don't try?"

Her clear, arrogant, and domineering voice resounded throughout the entire venue like a thunderclap, ringing in everyone's ears. No one had expected this young person to actually say such words. Did this mean that she had accepted the test of the fifth-grade medicinal pill, the Tendon Replenishment Pill?

Did she know what she was doing? Did she know what the Tendon Replenishment Pill meant?

This pill formula was copied from an ancient book by the president of the Alchemist Union. It was also the last hope of Mo Li's legs. For so many years, even the fourth-grade alchemist, President Cao Can, had been refining this medicinal pill but had never been able to refine it. Could it be that this young person's strength was stronger than the president's? No one would believe this.

"Come down!"