When I was twelve years old, I failed to break through and build a foundation, and became a joke to the whole clan. My fiancée Xu Ying has been with me for three years and said she would never leave me in this life. But I knew she had changed. The way she looked at me changed from tenderness to fear, because there was a demon king from two hundred years ago living in my body. The devil's name is Feng Gui. He took away my cultivation and my body, while I slept deep in the sea of consciousness. I could occasionally hear sounds from outside. I heard him sneer at Xu Ying and say that your brother Fengqi has died a long time ago. I heard him pinch the amnesia boy's chin and say, if you call me father, I might let you live. That young man's name was Ye Luo, and he was the soul boy that Feng Gui had refined with the blood of the seven sects' geniuses. He likes me, even though I've never officially said a word to him. Xu Ying also liked him later. I liked both of them at the same time, but it was only a long time later that I realized that I was grateful to Xu Ying, but looked back to Ye Luo. Ye Luo was willing to die on the altar, and Xu Ying's blood pulled me out of my deep sleep...
