The ups and downs were like a dream or illusion. Three hundred years ago, she doted on her as much as she could. She was the daughter of heaven. Three hundred years later, she would drink every single drop of blood and live a life worse than death. Her power came from her bloodline, finally her bloodline. Mufei's affair had been exposed, and she had lost everything almost overnight. A secret decree had been made. She had been stripped of her divine records, stripped of her divine bones, and exiled into the desolate mountains. In hell, she was the bane of eating human flesh. Three hundred years later, when she returned to the ten thousand dynasties, she turned back into the noble Wang Ji. The winner is the king and the loser is the thief