I’ve Been Dead for a Hundred Years, and My Brother Wants to Rip Out My Dragon Tendons

Just because I refused to give my parents’ keepsakes to my new younger sister, my older brother crushed my dragon bones and threw me into the Ten-Thousand-Fathom Ice Prison to learn my place. A hundred years later, when my new younger sister fell gravely ill and needed dragon sinew as medicine, my brother finally remembered me. He deigned to come to the prison, swearing he would extract my dragon sinew to cure her. “You’re throwing a tantrum over a little chill? Don’t forget, you were the one who got our parents killed!” “If Yan Yan’s illness gets worse because of you, even tearing off your skin and breaking every bone in your body won’t make up for it!” But my brother didn’t know that from the day he threw me into the Ice Prison, I had already endured every kind of torment…