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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 · 综合
分數不夠
1415 Chs

Another Form of Torture

編輯: Atlas Studios

After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Dongfang Jiao really wondered if he was going to vomit out his internal organs. His chest hurt so much and his head had yet to return to its original state. Dongfang Jiao simply deactivated part of his battle armor and stood up with difficulty while supporting himself with the Sabre-toothed Tiger King's back.

On the other side, Beiting Huang was dressed in fiery red armor that burned like flames. Her red hair danced wildly in the wind, and the two huge and gorgeous wings on her back were useless in this war. However, she was so domineering that she did not even think to escape. At this moment, Beiting Huang, who was standing proudly, stared at him with a burning gaze. A disdainful gaze flashed in her cold eyes. She pursed her lips tightly and held a silver soft sword in her hand. She was like an Asura God, looking disdainful and cold!