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Snow has fallen on the top of Kunlun Ruins for three thousand years. In that everlasting chill, Chen Yuyi met her master Dongfang Feisi. He was a famous cold immortal in the Three Realms, with frost on his fingertips and the sea hidden in his eyes, but he made an exception for her - allowing her to stay close to him, teaching her spells, and even taking on the thunder and disaster for her when she got into trouble. She thought it was a preference, so she held a burning heart and chased his back on the path to immortality, growing from an ignorant girl to a disciple of the immortal sect who could stand alone. But when the truth fell like broken ice, she realized that she was just the "container" he used to suppress the demons in his heart, those tendernesses were the poison-quenched sugar, and those shelters were the locks that bound her. The battle between immortals and demons started, and in order to protect the common people, he personally pushed her into the execution platform. She looked at his blood-stained white clothes and asked with a smile: "Master, have you ever been sincere to me for a moment?" He was as silent as before, and only at the moment before her soul flew away, an almost inaudible murmur escaped from her throat. Later, there was no Chen Yuyi in the Three Realms, only the crazy Dongfang Immortal, guarding the deserted Kunlun Ruins, calling her name every day to the small courtyard where she once lived, until he coughed up blood from his throat and dyed the ground red with frost and snow.