The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

“Do as he says and leave the rarest medicinal herbs for him. I brought a ten-thousand-year-old Swallowtail Grass this time and sent it to Lord Yue Jiu. In the future, no matter what orders Lord Yue Jiu gives or what he wants you to do, you don’t have to ask me. Just do as he says!” After Mi Peng finished speaking, he put the two bottles of medicinal pills into his hand.

The manager was shocked. In that case, wouldn’t the power of Lord Yue Jiu in the Domi Trading Company be equivalent to Lord Mi Peng? Wouldn’t Lord Yue Jiu have the right to control the Domi Trading Company?

However, the manager knew that with the Alliance Empire’s thriving forces and the strength that was enough to run rampant on the continent, many forces wanted to attach themselves to the Alliance Empire but could not. The head would never make a wrong decision. What he did was definitely the smartest choice.

What Mi Peng did not expect was that when the manager sent the ten-thousand-year-old Swallowtail Grass to Yue Jiu, Yue Jiu actually generously asked someone to send ten Earth Spirit Pills over. This meant that the entire younger generation of the family would be able to increase their strength by an entire level.

Just as Mi Peng was pleasantly surprised, hard times came.

The big shots of those forces had personally come to ask for the medicinal pills, causing Mi Peng to be extremely vexed. He stomped his feet fiercely. “Lord Yue Jiu is indeed kind, but the Chamber of Commerce is simply too cunning. How can they casually spread such a huge matter? Isn’t this pushing the Domi Trading Company into a fire pit?”

Fortunately, the main day of the Alchemy Conference had arrived!

The next morning, the Domi Trading Company, the Chamber of Commerce, and some other forces that wanted to be close to the Alliance Empire all arrived at the entrance of the Shang family’s Hotel. These people naturally saw Mo Li, who was waiting at the door early in the morning. As the most favored disciple of the president of the Alchemist Union, Mo Li knew almost everyone from the various large factions on the continent.

Everyone knew that for many years, Cao Can had wanted this disciple to stand up again, but he had never been able to do so. But yesterday, it was Lord Yue Jiu who refined the Tendon Replenishment Pill on the spot. Not only did it allow Mo Li to stand up, his strength had actually recovered to its previous state.

There was finally movement at the door. Everyone’s eyes looked over, their bright eyes hoping to meet Lord Yue Jiu’s gaze in the air.

“Ninth Young Master, the carriage and horse have been prepared. Lord Mo Li is also here. Shall we go now?” The manager of the Shang family’s Hotel personally sent Beiting Huang out.

When he called him “Ninth Young Master”, everyone’s ears immediately went dead. “Ninth Young Master”? This title was really familiar! Why was it that on the continent, everyone who was called “Ninth Young Master” was an outstanding person? Should they also change their name to “Ninth Young Master” in the future?

The Ninth Young Master was dressed in an exquisite black robe. The nine-petal red spider lily embroidered on it raised waves of silver ripples as Beiting Huang walked. The petals overlapped, and under the dispersion of light, it seemed to be blooming every time. His black ink-like ponytail was tied with a purple silk sash, rippling behind him and dancing in the wind.

A silver mask covered most of his face, revealing only his exquisite lower jaw and slightly pursed red lips. A pair of eyes that were as black as the midnight starry sky flashed with a faint golden light. Many people felt their hearts palpitate in this light.

Why was this young person so familiar? They seemed to have seen him somewhere before!

“Lord Beiting Huang?” Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.