The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

After becoming Beiting Huang’s contracted beast, Little Vine had jumped almost a level. Little Vine had already worshiped Beiting Huang from head to toe. She believed that as long as she followed Beiting Huang, it would definitely not be long before she advanced again.

Of course, Thunderbolt and Lightning would not suspect anything.

Beiting Huang did not stop them. The three magical beasts were arguing in her sea of consciousness again. At this moment, a sudden voice interrupted the three magical beasts’ argument. They all shot their gazes from the space and stared at the person below who was not afraid of death.

“Hey, kid, get down here and help me drag this fog-eating horse beast into the city. Hurry up, don’t dawdle. If you offend me, I won’t let you enter the city!”

Under the tree, a bald man in a tattered warrior suit was holding a large saber upside down. He was raising his head and shouting fiercely at Beiting Huang. Behind him stood more than ten Spirit Masters and Sword Masters who were looking at Beiting Huang with different expressions.

Under their feet were low-level fog-eating horse beasts that only existed at the edge of the Magical Beast Forest. These magical beasts always liked to appear in groups on foggy mornings and were the favorites of almost all mercenaries and adventurers. They were huge, and their fur, magic nuclei, and claws were good materials for refining weapons. They could always be sold for a good price among magical beasts of the same level.

However, this group of people did not look like a mercenary group.

Beiting Huang wiped her nose. Did she look so easy to bully? She jumped down from the tree nimbly. Her black cloak fluttered in the morning breeze. Her long black hair fluttered, and her lips were pursed into a thin line. Her cold appearance gave people the feeling that she was cool. Her exquisite chin made people involuntarily think about how charming she was.

Just half of his face was revealed, and everyone in the team was stunned.

After a long time, the bald man with the saber finally came back to his senses and spat. He was actually mesmerized by a man. He raised the saber in his hand and said, “Pretty boy, you’d better be obedient. Otherwise, the saber in Grandpa’s hand is not to be trifled with!”

Beiting Huang did not have any professional badge on her, and no one could see through her strength. No one would think that her strength was higher than all of them. One had to know that there was a seven-starred Spirit Master in their group.

This person was so young. Could it be that her strength had surpassed a seven-starred spirit master? If they believed in this joke, they might as well believe in the revival of a dead fog-eating horse beast.

Perhaps he had some spiritual weapon that could conceal his strength. This young man looked so young. Even if he had heaven-defying talent, he would only be a high-star spirit cultivator. After a group of spirit masters and swordmasters who were dazzled by Beiting Huang regained their senses, they looked away.

They looked at Beiting Huang with disdain!

After all, this continent only valued strength. The strong were respected. Not to mention that it was useless for men to be beautiful. If beautiful women did not have strength, they would only become exclusive property.

Pretty boy?

Beiting Huang was stunned. She raised her slender and snow-white finger and pointed at the Fog-Eating Horse Beast on the ground. Then, she pointed at her nose and asked in disbelief, “You want me to help you carry this magical beast to the city? Alone?”