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She is a demon, but she wants to get her hands on the most noble god in the world... But the gods are destined to care about the common people, so how can they be affectionate to a witch if they are heartless and loveless? After all, this is her point of no return. On the demon-slaying platform, the thunder of punishment is added to her body. Those thunders shattered her scales, and the words "It's pleading guilty..." Shattered the roots of her love.

She has killed many people, But she never wanted to live that kind of life, but from the day she was taken away at birth, she was trained into a tool that could do nothing but kill people.

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, "So, does the deity agree?" "Well..." He turned around and looked at her with lowered eyes, and saw a touching look on her bright little face. He paused and was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "I have always been strict in recruiting disciples. As for you..." Qingchi blinked, trying hard to hold back the resentment in her heart, trying her best to pretend to be more reserved and gentle. Looking at Shenzun's expression, she felt that she was a malleable talent, so when she mentioned that she wanted to become a master, Shenzun did not object. Does the lack of objection mean that she agreed? "It doesn't fit in," the god said bluntly. Qingchi was stunned again, and asked blankly, "Why?" She was a young master of the underground palace, so why didn't she fit the bill, because immortals and demons were incompatible? "Because..." After a pause, "I'm too old."