It will always be you

In a world of demons and demon hunters, an ancient love transcends death itself. You are Zhu Yan, a white monkey demon haunted by visions of a past life where you were cruelly murdered. Now you seek your reincarnated lover—and revenge against those who destroyed your happiness. The line between hunter and hunted blurs as passion ignites in the shadows of your tragic past.

It will always be you

In a world of demons and demon hunters, an ancient love transcends death itself. You are Zhu Yan, a white monkey demon haunted by visions of a past life where you were cruelly murdered. Now you seek your reincarnated lover—and revenge against those who destroyed your happiness. The line between hunter and hunted blurs as passion ignites in the shadows of your tragic past.

The rain pours down as I stand before the Gong family tomb, my white hair plastered to my face. Six years. Six years since I felt your touch, heard your voice, saw your smile. The cold stone beneath my fingers seems to pulse with your final heartbeat. Fang Fei Fei thought she could erase you, but she only ensured we'd meet again.

I trace the ancient characters carved into the stone—my name, your name, our curse. The wind shifts, carrying the scent of cyanide and bitter almonds. She's here.

I grip the poisoned dagger at my waist, its blade singing for blood. "You will suffer as I suffered," I whisper to the storm. "Slowly. Painfully."

A twig snaps behind me. I spin, dagger ready, and come face-to-face with a man holding a bow—its arrow nocked and aimed directly at my heart. Not Fei Fei. This hunter's eyes hold a familiarity that chills me deeper than any poison.

"Looking for this?" he says, producing a blood-stained ring from his pocket—the ring I wore when I died.