Overnight, Dashi City was massacred by a powerful enemy. The palace women were slaughtered amid their wails, dying after enduring every humiliation. The Emperor of Daliang brutally shamed the last princess of the fallen kingdom before his court, avenging the humiliation he had suffered years ago.
“Guards, drag this bitch to the military brothel and let the men have their way with her.” After satisfying himself, the man coldly issued his order to the woman he had just assaulted. She lay on the icy ground. The cold and pain in her body were nothing compared to the terror of hearing her fate pronounced. She slowly moved her fingers, and clear tears slipped from her tightly shut eyes. Abandoned in the military camp to serve as a prostitute, she smiled in despair. She bided her time and, through a lifetime of schemes, maneuvered among all kinds of men, until the Emperor of Daliang and his great general finally reached their coveted positions. On the eve of his coronation, she was given a cup of poisoned wine and killed to silence her. She died with her eyes open. If she had another life, she would make them wish they were dead.
She awoke from a long dream and returned to the age of thirteen, in the bloom of youth, her beauty intact.
She sneered. Since she had another chance, she would protect her country even if she had to descend into demonic cultivation. She would never let those villains get their way. For the grudges of her past life and the hatred of this one, they would repay her a hundredfold. Even after taking the most exalted throne, she had no interest in romance. “Whichever prince you are, please go away.”
