When I was born, the heavens and earth were shaken by strange signs. The myriad paths of the heavens converged within me, and before long, the head of the Immortal Sect made an exception and named me its Holy Maiden. But my senior brothers grew especially fond of an ordinary woman I brought back from the mortal world during my travels, and let her take my place. A few days before the Heavenly Gate opened, Yin Shihua forced me to hand over my immortal talisman. “You’re just a lowly servant who sweeps the floors. What use do you have for this? If this Holy Maiden hadn’t shown mercy, you could’ve knocked your head bloody and still never have been allowed through the mountain gate.” In my previous life, she used the support of my senior brothers to bully me relentlessly. But now I’ve been reborn. I fixed my star-bright gaze on Yin Shihua. “What kind of wild chicken dares to call herself the Holy Maiden?”
