I transmigrated into a cultivation novel as a cannon-fodder supporting female character. The moment I awakened, I fled the heroine’s Hunyuan Sect in the dead of night. Then I joined the Xuantian Sect, only to discover that all five of its astonishingly talented senior brothers were devoted to the original heroine, Su Yuelian.
I thought I was doomed, but unexpectedly bound myself to the “Anti-Trope Cultivation System.”
My eldest senior brother was poisoned and on the verge of death. “Only Su Yuelian’s heart’s blood can cure me…”
I gave him a wicked smile and brought out a basin of dog blood bigger than a bathtub. “Plenty to go around! No limit on the treatment!”
My second senior brother’s life-bound sword was shattered. “Only Su Yuelian’s life-bound scabbard can restore it…”
I grabbed an iron wok and melted it down on the spot. “Will a spatula do? I just forged one!”
My fifth senior brother was struck by a love curse. “I need to be with my beloved, Su Yuelian…”
I heated a branding iron until it glowed red. “A cursed bug? Just roast it!”
Later, my senior brothers cried and begged me: “Junior sister, how could the heroine ever compare to you?”
