On the day I came back from rebirth, I held the Demon Lord's head and stepped into the immortal gate, vowing to expose the Master's true face. The Immortal Lord sat high in the clouds but chuckled: "Evil disciple, you will be expelled from the master for killing your master." He took off his snow-white robe in public, revealing a face that was exactly the same as the head in my hand. "But if you are willing to marry me -" the magic pattern spread from his heart to the end of his eyes, "I will allow you to kill your husband."
