Jiang Fan stood in a daze at the spot.
He wondered, why did the silent Ziwei Fairy, who was always kind to him, suddenly become unreasonable and then resort to moral coercion.
It turned out, she saw Jiang Fan's Purple Sword being taken away, and couldn't bear to see him lose it.
So she forcibly wanted to bring Jiang Fan back to force a marriage.
Actually, she wanted to give the Purple Sword, and Green Frost to him.
Jiang Fan clenched the Heavenly Thunder Stone, feeling a whirlwind of emotions inside.
He turned back to glance at Star Mountain, standing silently.
The Little Qilin leaned its round head over, curiously watching Jiang Fan's eyes.
His eyes were no longer calm.
Like an autumn lake, a breeze stirred endless ripples.
It was an emotion the Little Qilin had never seen on Jiang Fan before.
Couldn't quite discern what it was.
Seemed like hesitation, seemed like guilt, also seemed like longing.
