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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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1408 Chs

I Want Him to Regret Coming To This World!

編集者: Atlas Studios

"Leader… Do you know…? I can… I can… die for you. I'm so… happy!" Nangong Qianmo used the last of her strength to hold Beiting Huang's hand tightly. Blood spurted out of her mouth, staining her jade-like face.

From the moment she saw Beiting Huang, he had lived in her eyes and been engraved in her heart. Beiting Huang's shadow had become a wisp of her soul.

Letting out a heavy breath, Beiting Huang forced back all the tears in her eyes. She picked up Nangong Qianmo and let her lean in the Golden Ancient Ape's arms. "Good girl, stop talking. I won't let you die. No, hold on! Watch carefully! I want the person who hurt you to pay a thousand times the price. I want him to regret coming to this world!"