She was the legitimate daughter of the prime minister and a princess specially appointed by the emperor. But because she had been sickly since childhood and lacked the talent for martial arts, her father neglected her. Her father showed her no affection, her stepmother bullied her, and her sisters schemed against her. In the end, she died miserably in a secluded courtyard, and her body nearly became a puppet.
She was a mysterious, decisive killer, the world’s greatest assassin. But a piece of blood jade caused her soul to transmigrate. The day the greatest assassin became the prime minister’s daughter, the world shifted, the stars fell out of alignment, and the guardian beast of the realm trembled with unease. The Imperial Preceptor opened an altar to divine the future, but failed to find an answer and suffered a backlash. The people whispered that a celestial being had descended to earth, and that no one must try to pry into her secrets...
What she wanted was simple: a world where she could come and go as she pleased, all living beings bowing before her, and a man who loved her beyond compare.
Let us see how this useless good-for-nothing rises to the heavens.
