Shen Qingci picked up an orphan from the snow, named him Mo Wuyuan, raised him with his own hands, and taught him everything he could.
Master and apprentice stayed together for hundreds of years, until Mo Wuyuan confessed to him under the moon.
Shen Qingci said: "Master and disciple are different, you go down the mountain."
Forty years later, Mo Wuyuan came back. With one hundred thousand demonic soldiers, he defeated the Taixu Sect, destroyed most of his master's cultivation with his own hands, imprisoned him by his side, and humiliated him day and night.
Everyone said that Mo Wuyuan hated this master very much.
Only Shen Qingci knew - every late night, the cold apprentice would kneel in front of his bed, apply medicine to him with trembling hands, and bury his face in his palms
