Fragile Flower? I'm Actually a Black Lotus

Snowfall discovers she's trapped in a cultivation novel—as disposable cannon fodder. A flower servant with shattered spiritual roots, she's destined to be sold to the Tai Xuan Sect as a human battery for their formation core, then discarded once her usefulness expires. But Snowfall refuses to play the meek victim. She crafts the perfect disguise: a delicate dodder flower, all trembling smiles and wide-eyed innocence. Behind the mask? A cunning strategist plotting her escape at every turn. Mockery rolls off her back. Crises become opportunities. In a world that devours the weak, she weaponizes…