The Demon Queen, Grace Sullivan, wanted my heart. With it, one could be perceptive and see things crystal-clear. But she refused to accept a heart tainted by mortal emotions.She said, “Let’s make a deal, Henry. If your wife or your master is willing to come and save you, I’ll spare your life.“However, if neither of them comes, your heart will be mine. I’ll forge it into an artifact of immortality.”I lowered my eyes. My body was covered in wounds sliced almost down to the bone. Even the slightest movement sent waves of unbearable pain through me.I no longer wanted to vie with Yale Xenford. But I was trapped in the Demon Realm. I had lost all my cultivation, so I had no choice.Grace flicked her wrist, and a Spirit Mirror appeared before us. The bargain began.I saw my wife, Snow Lockwood, sparring with Yale. Their swords danced back and forth, and they exchanged affectionate glances with every move.My master, Emma Carter, sat nearby. She sipped her drink and meditated in sil
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