Summary
I transmigrated as a cannon fodder female supporting character in a cultivation novel.
The poisoned female lead lay dying in the male lead’s arms. “Gu Xiao, stop begging her. Even if I die, I want to be with you.”
At those words, the hatred in the male lead’s eyes toward me deepened.
So, without a moment’s hesitation, I swung my sword and crippled him.
Under my parents’ stunned gazes, I gave a reserved smile. “With no man in my heart, my swordplay is naturally divine. Page one of the sword manual: first, slay the one you love.”