On the day I was born, my mother passed away due to dystocia, and my father carried me, who was haunted by ghosts and illnesses, to seek medical treatment everywhere. I climbed countless mountains, begged countless people, kowtowed countless heads, and shed countless tears. When I got home, my illness was not cured, but I had another younger sister who would never grow up... In that year, I walked out of the ancient clan, entered Shujian, descended to the corpse, abandoned immortals and became demons, and walked all the way, bloody and windy, Ranked at the top of the "Hunting Demon List"... I was born as a demon, but there is no demon in my heart. I don't want to become a demon, but everyone talks about it. When they call me a demon, then in the eyes of the world, I will be Naturally, it became a heinous one—a devil!