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The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 951 - 951: Prison Break
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Chapter 951: Prison Break

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Really?” As soon as Mu Qingling finished speaking, her plant holy beast had already released 36 white furballs. The white furballs surrounded Mu Qingling tightly. Srested on her shoulders, srested in her hair, and srolled around on her fingertips. Mu Qingling was so excited that her heart trembled.

“Little Ninth, thank you!”

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Mu Qingling walked towards Beiting Huang and pulled her into her arms. Beiting Huang hugged her tightly. “Silly girl, there’s no need for thanks between us. We’re good sisters to begin with!”

“That’s right, we’re good sisters to begin with!” Mu Qingling let go of her and said with tears of happiness in her eyes, “Little Ninth, it’s so good to have you!”

“Ling’er, it’s useless to just say thank you!” Beiting Huang pinched her fair and smooth face with a smile. “You have to devote your life to me. Clean your ntonight and wait forto visit you!”

Tonight? There would probably be a huge battle tonight!

Mu Qingling cback to her senses and instantly blushed. She stomped her feet in anger and suddenly turned around. “Baddie, Little Ninth, you’re getting worse and worse. Be careful that I won’t talk to you anymore!”

There it was again. Every tthey played around, Mu Qingling would use the “big sister” attitude. Beiting Huang went forward in amusement and hugged Mu Qingling from behind. “Ling’er, I’ll stop fooling around. Let’s go out!”

Through the 107 white furballs, Beiting Huang had more or less figured out what was going on outside. Not only were the two of them locked up in this dungeon, but many experts were also locked up. Sof them had even reached the level of Spiritual Grandmasters.

This time, Beiting Huang was not so gentle when dealing with the cell door. The dagger had already turned into a soft sword. Sky-blue elemental energy was poured into it, and a nine-colored light flickered. She blocked Mu Qingling behind her and raised the soft sword in her hand, smashing it towards the cell door.

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BOOM!

The cell door was blasted open and collapsed on the ground. Beiting Huang controlled her strength very well. When the cell door was opened, it didn’t alarm the people outside. She led Mu Qingling out and stood at the door. Beiting Huang looked around and already had an idea. She gripped the soft sword in her hand tightly and blasted open all the cell doors from beginning to end.

Behind sof the cell doors, there were prisoners who had been imprisoned for countless years. Shad long died, and swere still alive, but their minds were no longer clear. However, those powerful people were still alive with firm resistance. After a while, there were more than twenty of them, and their strength was all above Great Spirit Master Gao Xing.

“The people that entered this place are basically all felons. Us? We were the people that followed His Highness Chu Feng 14 years ago. That’s why we were imprisoned here by the Emperor. If it wasn’t for the fact that he wanted to use us to bait His Highness Chu Feng, we would likely be the sas those people, dead.”

“That’s right. After the others cin, they didn’t intend to let them leave alive. As long as they were useless, they wouldn’t give them a single bite of food. We’re not Divine Realm experts. Even if they’re Spiritual Grandmasters, they still have to eat a meal every ten days or half a month.”

“That’s right. The spiritual energy here is almost exhausted, so there’s no way for us to cultivate!”

Perhaps because these people had been imprisoned for too long, they didn’t say a word for 14 years. After they cout, they told Beiting Huang everything that had happened in the cell without needing Beiting Huang to ask.

“Alright, since you used to follow His Highness Chu Feng, I won’t hide it from you. I’m His Highness Chu Feng’s cousin and was imprisoned by the dog emperor. Tonight, are you willing to flatten Silver Moon City with me?” Beiting Huang stood in front of more than twenty people and waved her hand. Her voice was clear and loud, and her aura was monstrous.