After Killing My Junior Brother, I Cultivated the Heartless Path

In my previous life, my junior brother fell off a cliff by himself, then accused me of pushing him.

I was branded a demon, and my meridians were shattered.

Hated by everyone, I became a rat crossing the street and died when my body exploded.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the moment I was being accused.

My master slapped me. “You truly are vicious and wicked!”

Seeing my master and senior brother take my junior brother’s side, I smiled. “Am I not allowed to strike back at someone who framed me?”

Thunder roared as lightning crashed toward the platform.

This time, I will cultivate the Heartless Dao.