“Little sister, your spiritual root isn’t worthy of the Crown Prince. Hand it over to me.”
My legitimate elder sister laughed as she carved out my spiritual root. My husband personally stripped me of my position as empress, then abandoned my body in the wilderness like a piece of garbage.
They thought the timid concubine-born girl was dead.
They never knew I had crawled back from a mountain of corpses and awakened a divine spiritual meridian unseen in ten thousand years!
I wasn’t reborn, and I didn’t need a System. My hatred was the strongest golden finger of all.
My old enemies are still putting on a loving show in the imperial palace, unaware that I now hold life and death in my hands, command wind and thunder, and have returned with an army of gods and demons!
This time, I’ll tear off her beautiful mask of the “Empress Chosen by Heaven” with my own hands, drag him down from the position of crown prince, and make them repay my blood debt with their lives!
