Please! Master, Take Me as Your Disciple

People often say, “Climb to the heavens above and descend to the underworld below: better to face the King of Hell than Wei Lang.”

Killing takes no more than a nod of the head, but he used every means at his disposal to humiliate and torment her, to break her heart. In the end, all he had to say was, “Whether thunderbolts or gentle rain, they are all the emperor's grace.”

“Smile. Smile more, and you won't look so much like him.”

“Cultivate demonic arts or the Dao? What's the difference? Follow me, and I'll grant you the title of Demon Lord. I'll make the entire cultivation world bow before you!”

“Master! Does the promise you made me for a lifetime still stand?”

See how she breaks this world's game and crosses the boundary between life and death.