Su Li opens her eyes for the tenth time inside the bridal sedan meant to deliver her to a marriage in someone else’s place. She licks the poisonous blood from the web of her thumb and smiles. In her first nine lives, her younger sister sent her to her death with poisoned wine, while her fiancé watched coldly as she breathed her last.
This time, she grabs her sister by the chin and pours the deadly poison down her throat.
“Have a taste first, little sister. It’s our wedding wine!”
When Murong Chen roars, “Beat her to death!” she rips off her veil with her bare hands, and the medical and poison arts she mastered over nine lifetimes erupt in full force! A divine phoenix hatches, drawing countless swords to bow before it, while the outstanding disciples of the immortal sects kneel on the steps and offer her treasures.
She gently strokes the young phoenix on her shoulder, her red lips letting out a frosty laugh.
“Good girl. Breathe fire and burn this… trash.”
“Before the Hall of the Underworld, golden flames rise from the Book of Life and Death: ‘Su Li’s name cannot be erased, even after ten lifetimes?’
The judge’s brush trembles and falls from his hand. ‘My lord… your karma has burned through the cycle of reincarnation!’”
