On the day when my spiritual power was exhausted, I smiled and said to the Master, "My disciple, I wish you and my Master will always be united."
When he got married, I burned my soul as a gift, and the three realms were like falling into a sea of blood.
On the verge of death, I saw him piercing the bride's heart with a sword, holding my corpse and screaming:
"You can't escape even if you reincarnate a thousand times—"
Until the love lock he has been searching for for a hundred years emerges from my ashes.