Liu Zai cultivated the Path of Ruthlessness, living a dull life without love or desire. At last, at the age of two hundred, she attained the Dao and ascended to immortality, only to be struck dead by lightning.
Liu Zai instantly understood: this path was not for her.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the day she had to choose her path. Having learned her lesson, Liu Zai resolutely chose the Path of Slaughter.
Lord Qingxiao, her master, lowered his eyes. “Do you regret it?”
Liu Zai’s gaze was firm, her answer ringing clear. “I do not.”
And so the gears of fate began to turn, leading Liu Zai down a path utterly unlike the one in her past life...
The awkward, chaste senior brother, a sword cultivator: “I can accept them having a place in your heart, but you have to like me best. I have to be your number one. All right, Liu’er~”
The sweet-talking, green-tea little sweetheart, young lord of the demon clan: “Big Sister, why? Why can they, but I can’t? I don’t need a title. You can treat me like a dog if you want. Woof, woof~”
The obedient, insecure junior brother, a pill cultivator: “Senior Sister, I’m so scared. I’m scared you’ll leave me. Could you pay a little more attention to me? I only wish I could wield a sword and protect you.”
The proud, wild younger twin brother: “What do you like about my brother? I can learn to be like him, or I can take his place. Please, Immortal Maiden, have mercy on me.”
Lord Qingxiao, her aloof, reserved master:
(On the surface) “Sweetheart, I only need you to stay by my side.”
(Truthfully) “A-Zai, you can only belong to me.”
