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

"F*ck, the Divine Hall of Judgment is so f*cking awesome. They have so much money. F*ck, I'm going to fight my way to the Starry Crescent Plain and rob the Holy City!" No one from the four great families stopped cursing in their hearts. "So what if they have so much money? Isn't this money still going to the ninth young master's pocket in the end?"

"905 billion going once, 905 billion going twice, 905 billion…" The beautiful auctioneer's hand that was holding the small hammer was trembling. She was so nervous that she was afraid that something would go wrong. This was the first time in her many years in the industry.

The people from the Dark Demon Palace glanced in the direction of the top-notch VIP room. When the beautiful auctioneer's hammer landed, their hands slowly pressed the bid button.

The Demon Lord's Birthday Gift to Lord Beiting Huang