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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
1408 Chs

Yan City, Nine Petal Red Spider Lily

編輯: Atlas Studios

Who would dare to step forward?

Beiting Huang's gaze landed heavily on the Heaven Rank experts who had come with Tang Yan. Her dark eyes were like a sharp sword that hung above everyone's heads. The soft sword in her hand circled around her like a halo of a god, enveloping her.

No one dared to go against her. No one could withstand such pressure. The killing intent on her body seemed to have materialized and gurgled into the sky. In the sky, a huge black hole stared at her like the eyes of a death god. Just like what they had seen just now, a dark ball of energy emerged from Beiting Huang's soft sword.

"Who else? Come with me!"