Before Lan Qiangwu died, she finally learned that she was the villainess in a storybook, and the male and female leads were the two people standing before her.
Gu Fanzai, whom she had loved for so long, and Xu Rufei, whom she had always despised.
Gu Fanzai smiled as he comforted Xu Rufei. “Afei, you could say she brought this on herself today. She actually tried to use Lord Qingyu’s name to harm you. Now all her cultivation is gone, and she doesn’t have long to live. You don’t have to be afraid of her anymore, right?”
Qiangwu suddenly felt that none of it mattered. Her final thought was that Lord Qingyu was such a good person, yet he was unable to walk. What a shame to see such talent struck down by fate.
In the end, she forced herself to leave Luming Mountain.
Lord Qingyu had taken her in and treated her with great kindness. If she caused trouble and disturbed the peace here again, he would probably be unhappy.
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Fortunately, it had all been a dream. She had been given another life.
Qiangwu refused to repeat her past mistakes.
Looking back on her previous life, the people she had wronged were the supreme cultivator who had saved her, Lord Qingyu, and the young boy before her, who was being surrounded and beaten.
A gag was locked over the boy’s face, covering nearly all of it and leaving only his clear, bright eyes visible. He still couldn’t speak, only making muffled sounds. Even when beaten, he stood stiffly and never begged for mercy.
But Qiangwu clearly remembered
That day, when the three great clans forced her to hand over the inheritance of puppet arts, the boy stepped in front of her and fell to his knees, telling her to run.
Qiangwu fled in panic. When she looked back, she saw that the people had severed both his legs below the knees.
Then he detonated his own soul, leaving no body behind.
Theme: Yesterday is only the prologue
