The junior sister's rebirth and madness send the entire sect trembling in fear.

"Your Majesty!"

Someone kicked her in the calf from behind, knocking her to her knees.

"Cough cough!" Si Nansheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, curled up on the ground, feeling as if his body was falling apart.

"Si Nansheng, you are truly vicious! Not only did you trespass into the forbidden area, but you also injured your junior sister who kindly tried to stop you. You are a heartless wretch!"

A disgusted voice rang out above Si Nansheng's head. Her chin was grabbed and lifted up, and a familiar figure gradually appeared in her blurry eyes.

Her second senior brother, Shen Jingyuan.

Shen Jingyuan, her second senior brother, always brought her novelties when he came back from his trips, making her giggle with delight.

When did things start to change? She couldn't remember.

From the first time he verbally abused her for Liu Xuewei's sake, or from the time he physically assaulted her for Liu Xuewei's sake?

"Si Nansheng, I'm warning you, when we get to the main hall, you'd better behave yourself and honestly admit that you trespassed into the forbidden area."

I also want to tell everyone that Junior Sister Xuewei went to the forbidden area to stop you from making a mistake, but you were ruthless and killed her, severely injuring her!

Shen Jingyuan's words left Si Nansheng's mind blank. Forbidden area, Junior Sister Xue Wei?

Isn't this the scene that happened when she was twelve years old, after her junior sister Liu Xuewei tricked her into going to the forbidden area to find spiritual herbs, and she was injured by the forbidden area's formation?

With a "thud," Shen Jingyuan kicked Si Nansheng hard again, saying in a sinister tone:

"Si Nansheng, listen to me carefully! You are to blame for Junior Sister Xuewei's serious injuries. You'd better dig out your spiritual root to save her, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"

After Shen Jingyuan finished speaking, he kicked Si Nansheng several times. Su Heng, who was standing to the side, was afraid that he would kick the person to death, and that the spiritual root would dissipate. So he quickly reminded him.

"Second junior brother, don't kill her, otherwise her spiritual root will dissipate."

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, I'm very careful. She won't die anytime soon. Even if she's going to die, she'll wait until she gives that top-grade water spirit root to Xue Wei!"

Shen Jingyuan spoke in a sinister tone, his gaze towards Si Nansheng filled with undisguised disgust.

"Alright, stop hitting her. Everyone is waiting to deal with her. Junior Sister is seriously injured and has not yet woken up. We are waiting for her spiritual root to be healed."

Su Heng looked at Si Nansheng's pale, bloodless face. Although he stopped Shen Jingyuan from continuing to beat Si Nansheng, a hint of disgust flashed between his brows.

They stuffed a cheap healing pill into Si Nansheng's mouth and then cast a cleansing spell to make Si Nansheng look less disheveled than before.

Si Nansheng felt her collar being lifted, and her head was buzzing.

With a deafening roar, Si Nansheng's pupils constricted sharply as countless memories flooded her mind, assaulting her fragile nerves and causing her to gasp in shock.

Gradually, her mind became clear!

Si Nansheng smiled: It's like I've been reborn!

In her past life, Si Nansheng inexplicably transmigrated into a cultivation novel where the female protagonist was incredibly lucky, becoming a resentful female supporting character.

His memories before transmigrating were sealed, so he could only passively accept the rules in the book and follow its settings.

From being the most beloved junior sister to being exploited until even her last bit of value was completely stripped away, and finally perishing in the mouths of monsters as a vengeful cannon fodder.

Unexpectedly, when I had to do it all over again, all my memories came back.

Si Nansheng: Since you are so heartless and ungrateful to me, I no longer need to ask for anything. Before, you abused me, now it's finally my turn to abuse you!

"Master, I have brought Si Nansheng here." Shen Jingyuan threw Si Nansheng on the ground without any politeness.

In the magnificent main hall, Feng Zeyan, dressed in a moon-white robe, sat on the main seat like an immortal.

On either side of the main hall sat the sect leaders of several other major sects. They had come to discuss the opening of the secret realm in three months, but before they could even begin to discuss the matter, the Holy Heaven Sect put on a grand show for them.

"Si Nansheng, do you know your crime!"

Feng Zeyan coldly looked down at Si Nansheng, who was thrown to the ground, his face extremely ugly.

Today was supposed to be a glorious day for the Holy Heaven Sect to lead all the major sects into the secret realm, but this wicked disciple has made him lose face so much. What's even more infuriating is that she has injured his most beloved little disciple, Liu Xuewei!

"Nan Sheng doesn't know." Si Nan Sheng gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in her body, her eyes red and brimming with tears as she looked at the high and mighty man with a firm tone.

Seven years ago, she was a beggar on the street. This man suddenly appeared and said that they had a master-disciple relationship. He then brought her to the Holy Heaven Sect.

For the first two years, he treated her very well, guiding her in her cultivation, preparing many rare and precious materials for her cultivation, and explaining many principles to her that she did not understand.

But after she entered the Foundation Establishment stage at the age of eight, he began to distance himself from her, not only failing to guide her cultivation, but also rarely seeing her at all.

At that time, her senior brothers comforted her, saying that their master was too busy as the head of the Holy Heaven Sect and didn't have much free time, and that she should understand him.

It wasn't until Liu Xuewei arrived and she saw Feng Zeyan personally taking care of and guiding her that Si Nansheng realized that he wasn't too busy; she was simply not his exception.

"Si Nansheng, you have trespassed into the forbidden area, harmed your fellow disciples, and destroyed your junior sister's spiritual root. Out of consideration for our past relationship as master and disciple, I will spare your life today if you sincerely repent and heal your junior sister's injuries."

After Feng Zeyan finished speaking, he stared at Si Nansheng with a cold gaze.

"This child doesn't look very old, how could he do something to harm his fellow disciples?"

"Yeah, are you sure you're not mistaken? She's only ten years old, where would she get so many bad ideas?"

"As you all may not know, this rebellious disciple has been wicked since childhood. Not only did she bully others by relying on her power, but her junior sister was also on good terms with her, only to be harmed by her and have her spiritual root damaged. Alas, let's not talk about it."

As Feng Zeyan said this, he didn't forget to show Si Nansheng a look of deep disappointment, pretending to be a compassionate person.

"This child is so malicious."

"Yes, if the spiritual root is damaged, the path to immortality could be completely ruined!"

People from various sects were extremely disgusted by Si Nansheng's actions, pointing fingers at her and looking at her with eyes that looked like trash.

Si Nansheng was all too familiar with this feeling!

In her previous life, she was terribly harmed by the drama orchestrated by Liu Xuewei, Su Heng, Shen Jingyuan, and her good master. Not only was her spiritual root stolen, but she was also branded with the infamy of being malicious and harming her fellow disciples.

But now, although she is weak, she has the memories of two lifetimes, and she will not fall into this trap again!

Since they all enjoy seeing Liu Xuewei's gentle and delicate tea-making style, she might as well add some flavor to it for them.

"Master, what do you need me to do to heal her injuries? Should I serve her tea and water and help her recover? Or should I find some miraculous medicine to heal her injuries? Whatever you need me to do, I will do my best."

Si Nansheng concealed the mockery in her eyes, looked up at Feng Zeyan with teary eyes, and asked.