The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

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Chapter 372: Spoils of War, You Will Definitely Like It!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Hmph! you want to hurt my contractor, Black scale Evill Dragon you’re simply courting death!”

A blood-colored flame stood in front of Beiting Huang like a wall of fire. Amidst the flames, Agul, who was dressed in a short blood-colored suit, stood upright. His short blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind as the flames burned. He raised his hand and waved it. A blood-colored scimitar was pulled out of the flames. He raised it high and suddenly slashed at the Black Scale Evil Dragon.

Behind him, a purple moonblade brought along a huge energy shockwave as it blasted over. The blood moon scimitar in front ruthlessly slashed over. Under the coercion of the huge energy wave, the incomplete Sacred Beast’s huge body instantly disintegrated. It was dead.

“Phew!” After letting out a long sigh of relief, Beiting Huang’s body was a little weak. For the first time, she compressed the nine-colored flame into her essence energy and poured it into the soft sword. She did not control her strength well, and the feeling of her essence energy being drained made her feel especially uncomfortable.

“Why are you so stupid?” Agul supported her with one hand and watched as she took out a golden elixir from her ring and threw it into her mouth. Even though he knew that she only emptied her elemental energy and that she would recover after taking this divine elixir, Agul still felt heartache. “It’s just a little snake. Do you have to do this to yourself?”

“Little Ninth, how are you?” Chu Feng had already pounced over and snatched

Beiting Huang away from Agul’s side. He held her in his arms and said, “Little Ninth, are you alright?”

“I’m fine now!” Beiting Huang looked at Agul and then at Chu Feng. She had just exhausted her elemental energy and would be fine after taking a medicinal elixir. These two people were making a fuss over nothing. However, why was the feeling of being remembered and cared for so good?

Seeing Beiting Huang’s originally pale face slowly turn red, and the dispirited look in her eyes return to its usual light, Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He sized her up and after confirming that she was really not injured, he let go. “Don’t be like this in the future! No matter how good a natural treasure is, it’s not as important as your life!”

“That’s right. Let’s go and harvest the spoils of war!” Beiting Huang pulled Agul and Chu Feng up and the three of them flew to the top of the small island. The Black Scale Evil Dragon was completely dead, and the black fog on the island slowly dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

The area of the swamp stretched as far as the eye could see in this dense forest. The island in the center had continuous mountain ridges rising and falling. In the middle was a cold pool with abundant spiritual qi, nurturing many immortal grasses and Spirit Fruits. On the cliff near the cold pool, a small black tree that was like black jade was especially eye-catching. There were strings of fiery red fruits that were like crystal grapes. They were the size of pearls and were crystal clear.

“Celestial Fruit?” Beiting Huang was pleasantly surprised. She flew towards the Celestial Fruit without even caring about the Sacred Beast Nucleus of the Black Scale Evil Dragon.

Chu Feng looked at the money-grubber’s appearance and helplessly shook his head. He held the flexible sword in his hand and went to harvest the Sacred

Beast’s nucleus. It was laborious but he cut off all the valuable things on the Black Scale Evil Dragon’s body, skinned it, and pulled out its tendons. Not even its skeleton was left behind. He cleaned it up completely.

“Master, there’s another good thing here. You’ll definitely like it after seeing it!” Agul, a Sacred Beast that had lived for tens of thousands of years, had much more foresight than Beiting Huang. He did not care about the immortal herbs and Spirit Fruits on the island. He was only interested in the treasures that crisscrossed in the middle of the cold pool and emitted light. “There’s a spiritual vein here.. No wonder that Sacred Beast has been here for ten thousand years!”

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