I, Yan Hongyi, a holy girl from the Demonic Cult, hate two kinds of people the most in my life: the hypocritical righteous people and the bald monks.
Until that monk with a little cinnabar on his brow blocked the fatal sword for me with his back.
His blood stained my red clothes and made my soul tremble.
He said, "Because it will hurt you too."
Later, I overturned the entire world and burned through eighteen levels of hell.
Just to ask him:
"Dingjing, will you save me from your hell?"
Purpose: Use force to stop war, use love to resolve calamity