Dressed as the love-minded female supporting character in the fairy tale, I accept it. After all, my fiancé is a brilliant and talented senior disciple of the Immortal Sect, the future leader of the Immortal Alliance, and a sure potential stock. I went up mountains of swords and seas of fire for him, found ancient magic medicine for him, blocked fatal blows for him, and was willing to be a stepping stone on his path to enlightenment. I thought my deep affection could melt his iceberg. Until, in order to save his pitiful little junior sister Bai Yueguang, he personally cut out my spiritual roots, destroyed my cultivation, and threw me into the abyss of demons. He said: "Awu, your spiritual root is the most compatible with her, and only you can save her. If you love me, you will definitely fulfill me, right?" At that moment, I looked at the natural indifference in his eyes, and finally smiled. Damn love, I'm done with it! Under the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, everyone thought there was no trace of my body left. But I'm not dead. I had no spiritual roots, no cultivation, and was covered in wounds, but with my proficiency in the pharmacology of elixirs and my superb camouflage skills, I managed to survive in this place where monsters were rampant. I am no longer the innocent and naive Yunhua Sect disciple. I am the most inconspicuous "waste" in the Abyss of Demons and the most feared ghost doctor. There is no golden finger, no peerless skills, I only have a heart that crawled out of hell, quenched the poison, and is as cold as ice. Later, during the war between immortals and demons, my ex-fiancé broke into the Abyss of Demons in search of my "relics", but was trapped by the trap I set. He looked at me, who was covered in scars and with unfamiliar eyes, and shouted with red eyes: "Awu, I knew you were not dead! Come back with me,
