Heavenly Charm

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.

The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Beiting Huang walked out of the bushes. She was dressed in a beautiful black robe. On her bright moon-like face, her dark eyes were blinking. It had to be said that Beiting Huang's beauty was simply explosive.

She crossed her arms and looked at the two men on the ground with undisguised ridicule in her bright black eyes. As expected, they were lying on the ground in a very sturdy position. The man on top was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was wearing a tight blue warrior suit that wrapped around his well-built figure. His black hair was half draped behind his back and half fell in front of him as he bent down. The man's eyebrows were very handsome, and his facial features were bright. His side profile was sharp and angular, and he was looking at Beiting Huang warily with an unfriendly gaze.

This man was obviously Dongfang Jiao.

Sturdy Position