The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

It was a moonless and windy night. This was simply a perfect opportunity to kill and set fire!

The white furball’s small and fleshy body squeezed out of the triangular hole. She and Beiting Huang were telepathic, and Beiting Huang could even see the scene outside through her.

As soon as this little thing went out, it encountered a team of patrolling prison guards. A colorless poisonous fog was released, directly knocking out these warriors. This little guy was the vanguard. After cleaning up the prison guards outside, a string of white balls came out of the space and squeezed out through the triangular hole.

Looking at the string of white furballs that were lined up like a string of white jade necklaces, Mu Qingling was instantly dumbfounded. It was so adorable that her eyes widened and she almost drooled. This was not the first time she had seen Little Ninth’s plant magical beasts, but the last time she was in a dangerous place for training and the light was dim, so she did not see what they were at all.

This was the first time she had seen these little white furballs so closely and clearly. She did not expect them to be so cute!

“Little Ninth, Little Ninth, they are so cute!” They were indescribably cute. They were crystalline like jade and the size of a fist. Their black pearl-like eyes rolled around, and their round ears trembled. Mu Qingling believed that no girl could resist their temptation after coming into close contact with these little white furballs.

Mu Qingling had almost forgotten where she was. She reached out to grab a little white furball. The little white furball floated in the air and winked at her, tempting her to reach out her hand. Just as his fingertips touched its body, she felt the soft and soft fur that went to her heart. Mu Qingling’s heart seemed to have seeped into a hot spring, but the white furball trembled all over as if it was afraid of itch. It let out a string of bell-like laughter and flew away with a whoosh.

“Little Ninth, Little Ninth, I really want one. Give me one. Little Ninth, good Little Ninth!”

Mu Qingling was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. She pulled Beiting Huang and begged her softly. She had grown up with Beiting Huang and had never begged her for anything. At this moment, when she saw the little white furball, she really couldn’t resist this temptation.

Beiting Huang held her forehead and felt a headache coming on. However, she could understand Mu Qingling’s feelings. Back in the Soul Breaking Canyon, as soon as her little white furball appeared, the girls of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group were simply too crazy.

However, she was their leader and knew that these little white furballs were transformed from her magical beasts, so she did not speak.

At this moment, outside, the little white furballs had knocked out all the prison guards in the cell. Beiting Huang couldn’t go out immediately. Instead, she discussed this matter with Little Vine in her sea of consciousness. “Little Vine, what should we do?”

Little Vine was in Beiting Huang’s space. As long as Beiting Huang didn’t seal the space, the magical beasts inside could know the situation outside very well. Of course, Little Vine knew what Beiting Huang was asking.

“Master, these white furballs are actually my seeds. It’s just that I didn’t let them take root on the ground. I’m just using them. Perhaps others can’t do anything if Miss Mu wants the white furballs, but Master is a beast tamer to begin with. As long as you tame a white furball and let Miss Mu contract with it, it’ll be fine,” said Little Vine in amusement. She didn’t expect a reserved person like Miss Mu to be like a child and want to have one after seeing the white furballs.