Everyone said that Master treated me the best.
When he cut open my spiritual root, his fingertips were still stained with the osmanthus honey he picked for me.
The junior brother cried and tried to hold his sleeve, but his meridians were shattered by his palm.
Later, I was reborn as the humblest disciple of Hehuan Sect.
I heard that Master overturned thirty-six caves to look for me.
I heard that my junior brother broke into the devil's cave with a sword to avenge me.
But they don't know——
The despised medicine man of Hehuan Sect whispered to the cinnabar mole at the end of Demon Lord's eye:
"The story you want... From which page should you start to destroy it?"
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day