After three hundred years at the bottom of the Bone-Burial Abyss, Su Qinghan was stabbed through the heart by her own kin, then had her bones ground to dust and scattered.
When she opened her eyes again, harsh fluorescent lights glared above her. A greasy scumbag and a fake-sweet best friend stood nearby. The original owner's memories flooded in: infatuation, betrayal, drugging, ridicule across the internet, and finally, death from rage and grief.
Su Qinghan curled her lips. Xuan Ling had deceived her for three hundred years in her previous life. This was nothing but an appetizer.
She splashed drugged water all over the white lotus's face, slapped the gold-digging pretty boy until his face swelled, and posted the transfer records on the trending page. Then she broadcast the recording of their begging on their knees across the internet. The scumbag and his shameless lover knelt and begged for mercy. Looking down at them, she said, "I spared Xuan Ling in my last life, and he ground my bones to dust. I won't make the same mistake this time."
Her brother demanded to know if she cared about the Su family's reputation. She slammed the bills on the table, each word cutting like a knife, and forced him to agree to drive down the stock price. Jiang Chen went to the media to twist the truth, so she simply dropped the bomb: his fiancee was pregnant before marriage, and Jiang Chen was the father. Double payback. The shameless couple were utterly ruined.
But that was only an appetizer.
In the secret passage beneath Mount Cangwu, golden seal energy tore through the air and crushed the hidden spy's soul. He fell without a sound. The Seal Guardian had fancied himself the one moving the pieces and controlling the game, but now the soul-locking seal between his brows burned hot. His life and death rested entirely on her whim. He was nothing but a worthless piece in her palm.
Yan Chen said he would protect her. She could barely be bothered to raise her eyes. "Lead the way. If you ever betray me again, I'll use the ashes of the Dust-Cutting Formation to burn away the bond between us with my own hands."
Two hundred years ago, he pushed her into the abyss. Two hundred years later, she needed no protection, only a reliable blade.
Her origins were a mystery, her jade pendant concealed a sharp edge, and the Inner City watched her like a tiger. Su Qinghan entered the city alone, making herself a game piece and power her blade.
May all scumbags and shameless women die! Anyone who stands in my way will have their soul destroyed; anyone who schemes against me will have their bones ground to dust.
She would fight this game from beginning to end, never taking back a move, never showing mercy, and never looking back at the explosion.
