In my previous life, I nourished a puppet with my heart's blood. But on the day of the competition, it went berserk and injured the emperor, then formed a master-servant contract with my senior sister. My heart was ripped out on the spot, and just as I was at death's door, I was executed by a thousand cuts. I died with hatred in my heart. Meanwhile, my senior sister took my puppet, succeeded as sect leader, and became the Imperial Preceptor, living in unmatched splendor.
Reborn, I will not only uncover the truth behind this, but strike back hard.
I had no regrets about withdrawing from the puppet masters' selection contest, but my senior sister went mad.
Senior Sister, enjoy the thrilling rest of your life!
