I was Su Wanqing's most perfect "blood bag".
In the past ten years, she used emotional manipulation to drain my luck, made me a laughing stock at wealthy banquets, and even took away my mother's life-saving medicine. When I knelt on the rainy night and begged her, she chuckled: "Your value is to set off my perfection."
Until I heard the loud sound of the chains breaking deep in my soul.
The ancient inheritance awakens - I, Lin Ye, am actually the only descendant of the "Xuntianjian" who monitors the destiny of heaven. Now, I can see the fortune above everyone's head, and I can even weave their destiny with my own hands.
When Su Wanqing's halo began to shatter, her cultivation retreated, and everyone betrayed her family, she finally knelt in front of me: "I will give you my luck back, please look at me."
I held an umbrella, and beside me was Yun Zhi, the only Jiange descendant who could see through my scars.
"It's too late." I said calmly, "Now, it's my turn to judge your fate."
From an outcast of heaven to the master of fate, I want to rebuild my own order on these ruins.
