[Reborn for revenge] [Tormented romance] [Regret and redemption] [Subverting expectations] [Fated cycle]
One hundred lifetimes.
In every one, she died at his hands.
Torture, flaying, ants devouring her bones, lava poured down her throat… Su Ji put her through every cruel punishment he could think of, a hundred times over.
He was the man chosen by the Heavenly Dao, wielding primordial water cold as eternity and possessing power that reached the heavens.
She was nothing but a vessel for his hatred, a toy for his cruelty, and the sole prey in a hundred cycles of reincarnation.
In the hundredth life, Ye Li stopped holding back.
She chose to destroy him.
She killed his entire family, stole his opportunities and fortune, and slaughtered everyone around him.
She reduced him to a beggar, a cripple, a deaf and blind living corpse.
“You tortured me for a hundred lifetimes. I’m making you wish you were dead for a hundred years. That’s fair, isn’t it?”
She thought it was over.
A thousand years later, a bald monk in a kasaya knelt until he shattered the protective formation around her mountain.
“Benefactor, this humble monk begs you for a Nine-Turn Mystic Spirit Ginseng.”
Ye Li recognized his face and smiled. “Su Ji, look at you now.”
But she didn’t get the fury she expected. No claws, no ice, no eternal cold fire.
He simply knelt there, his long-blind, empty eye sockets turned toward her.
Then he said something that froze the blood in Ye Li’s veins:
“I want to find out… whether I can make you fall in love with me without torturing you.”
The hundred-and-first life.
It seemed the story had changed…