When the number-one sect in the cultivation world fell because of her, the little junior sister who had been cherished for a hundred years finally opened her bloodstained eyes.
Nie Lanzhao had been the sect's good-for-nothing for 144 years, relying on pills to reach Foundation Establishment and spending her days lazing around and acting cute. She had the most loving father and the most protective senior brothers and sisters. Her life was carefree and happy.
Until that day, when the Divine Emperor descended and reduced the sect to scorched earth with a flick of his finger.
Her father perished, his soul scattered, while her senior brothers and sisters burned up their divine souls to form a protective barrier. Every disciple in the sect laid down their flesh and blood to forge a path to safety for her. Kneeling amid the ruins, clutching the shattered jade tokens of her fellow disciples, she finally learned that the “divine bones” she bore were the source of the sect's destruction.
“It's all my fault… If only I…”
As the last of her tears of blood ran dry, the protective spell between her brows burned like a vow. It was an eternal shield her senior brothers and sisters had bought with their lives.
“I will kill you.” She stared at the Divine Emperor, whose golden light filled the sky, her voice terrifyingly calm. “I will repay today's debt a hundredfold someday.”
A mysterious man emerged from a place of sealing and raised a lazy brow. “Want revenge?”
