The first thing Lu Zhaohua did after she was reborn was to pick up the World-Destroying Demon Lord who would slaughter her sect in the future and crush her heart with his own hands - Yin Jiuyuan.
At this time, he was just a dying young man with his bones and muscles broken in the sea of blood among the corpses at the foot of Shenxing Cliff.
Kill him? Too cheap.
She wants to be his "benefactor" and his "sister".
She will raise him with her own hands, teach him the supreme magic, make him the sharpest knife in the world, and then destroy him most completely when he is satisfied and reaches the top.
To this end, she even personally buried an ancient puppet talisman into his damaged heart.
But Lu Zhaohua calculated everything, but failed to calculate--
What she picked up was not only the future Demon Lord, but also a symbiotic soul that was connected to her heart and intertwined with her destiny.
When cold calculation meets fiery dependence, when deep-seated hatred intertwines with ambiguous tenderness...
When did the sharp blade in her hand aim at her heart?
And when that seemingly innocent and harmless young man looked back from the abyss, was what was hidden in his eyes ignorance, or was he a dangerous joke that had already understood everything?
This is a redemption that begins with deception, and it is also a forbidden love song written on the ruins of hatred.
When the boundaries between hunter and prey begin to blur, who is the real holder of this chess game?
