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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 · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
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Don't Even Think About Living Today!

Editor: Atlas Studios

The little boy was very fast, like a cannonball. His hands and feet were very agile. The bamboo basket flew out of his hand and smashed towards the person.

BANG!

That person could not dodge in time and was directly smashed by the bamboo basket. Only after hearing that person cry out in pain did everyone see that Hu San's face was covered in wounds from the broken bamboo basket. Although the wounds were not deep, his face was already crisscrossed with injuries. It was a tragic sight.

"Ah! You bastard, I'll beat you to death!"

Hu San picked up the broken bamboo basket and rushed towards the little boy. The little boy's hands and feet were extremely fast. When he smashed the basket over, he had already grabbed a broken blanket with herbs. With a sudden pull, all the herbs flew up and scattered in all directions. Hu San happened to step on the blanket. At this moment, his feet slipped and he fell backward. With a bang, he landed heavily on the ground.