My Rotten Nature, Their Broken Hearts

Synopsis

I was born with a wicked streak, and I never let a slight slide. My master's wife played favorites and gave the only Foundation Establishment Pill to my junior. I snuck into the alchemy chamber and fed every last one of my master's precious Revival Herbs to the wild boars. My master was so furious that his cultivation nearly went off track, and he sent me to reflect on my actions. I blew up the Sword Graveyard in the mountain, unleashing a storm of swords that flattened half the peak. After that, the whole sect couldn't tolerate me anymore. The elders joined forces and sealed me away in the depths of the Demon-Sealing Tower. Alright, then nobody got to cultivate. I triggered a forbidden spell that threw the spiritual vein into chaos, and countless cultivators across the realm were driven insane. So when my Immortal Lord parents arrived, the sect leader and all the elders all lined up to welcome them. My master gripped my dad's robe, sobbing uncontrollably, tears streaming down his wrinkled face. He said, "Mr. and Mrs. Evernight, please, this girl's got a heart of pure malice. Even our righteous sect is powerless to change her ways." My mom just brushed it off as him venting. When we got back to the Celestial Heights, her dear adopted daughter, Luna Evernight, was dressed in a Starlace Gown, looking all sweet and helpless as she clung to my dad's sleeve. She said, "Serena, I know you just got back, but Dad promised to give me the Netherflame so I can forge my life-bound weapon. You're not gonna fight me for it, right?"