No... Don’t make me cry out in blood and grief, helpless to do anything but watch my loved ones be slaughtered one after another, until not even their bones are left. I hate it! I hate that my moment of kindness saved a cold-blooded demon, a beast.
She was the guardian divine beast of this world. She loved standing up for the wronged and saving the sick and injured. She took in many orphaned young ones and cared for them with all her heart. She never imagined that she would be repaid with betrayal, and that her loved ones would pay in blood for her kindness.
She was resentful. She was filled with hate.
If she cannot avenge them in this life, she is willing to give up all her cultivation for another chance in the next. In her next life, she won’t be a kindhearted saint. She’ll hate evil with all her heart and kill that treacherous beast with her own hands!
