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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 · 一般的
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1408 Chs

Yan Ye, Thank You!

編集者: Atlas Studios

Yan Ye swallowed hard and continued to walk forward. He placed Beiting Huang on the bed and leaned sideways. He held her in his arms and gently patted her shoulder as if he was coaxing a child. Even though her every sob was like a sharp knife cutting his heart, he still didn't say anything and kept wiping her tears.

After an unknown period of time, the person in his arms slowly calmed down. Beiting Huang's arms tightened around his neck, not wanting to let go at all. She finally sobbed fiercely and said in a low voice, "I owe Xiaomo such a big favor. How am I going to repay him when the time comes?"

Yan Ye lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. "Don't be afraid. Back then, when Emperor Mo just entered the Mandala Land, he happened to meet me and gave him some pointers on cultivation. We still have some interactions. The forces of the 33 Heavens are complicated. There will be plenty of opportunities to repay his kindness in the future."