In an age of modern weapons, Shen Huaian, the last successor of the Hidden Sect, is forced to become an international assassin to pay for her gravely ill master’s treatment. Rumor has it that this killer has an endless supply of ingenious concealed weapons, excels at using poison, and is a formidable fighter. While the various powers all speculate about who trained the assassin, Shen Huaian is in the hospital being chewed out by her master.
“Shen Huaian! What do you think you’re doing? I told you to master the Hidden Sect’s arts and pass them on. You didn’t bother to study, and now you’ve gone off to become an assassin. Are you trying to drive me to my grave?” As he spoke, he grabbed an apple from the table and hurled it at her.
“What a terrible injustice! Every concealed weapon I use is one I made myself. Besides, I’m punishing the wicked on behalf of Heaven. And what, you expect me to just watch you die in a hospital bed?”
“Tsk. Old man, I’m warning you, don’t push your luck. I might just flick your oxygen tube.” Shen Huaian caught the apple flying toward her.
She could have gone on living in this noisy but warm atmosphere, but fate had other plans. During a mission, Shen Huaian received the news that Shen Qingfeng had died. Her cover blown, she was shot in the chest. Her last words before she died were, “Old man, I should’ve flicked your oxygen tube a few more times.” Then she plunged straight into the sea.
When she opened her eyes again, Shen Huaian realized she had transmigrated, and damn it, she’d become a baby. That meant all her martial arts skills were back to square one. Fortunately, her family was well-off, and her father, Shen Shanyuan, was the Minister of Works. The job was practically made for her, wasn’t it?
And so Shen Huaian embarked on her “treasonous” path in another world: reviving the Hidden Sect and setting her sights on inheriting her father’s position.
Good-looking is good-looking. But the heroine gave all the explosives to the royal family. The heroine left no escape route.