Pei Yuhang rode his sword through the clouds, landing in the bamboo forest beside the main gate of the Cold Palace Sword Mansion.
A complex look flickered in Pei Yuhang's eyes as he gazed upon the lush, snow-covered bamboo forest around him.
This was where Chen Tiansheng had entrusted Ji Xichan to him all those years ago.
And so began his tangled history with that chosen daughter of heaven.
But now, all of that was in the past. Just moments ago, before the Ancestral God Pavilion, he had witnessed Ji Xichan's transformation.
The pathetic, groveling girl who once desperately pleaded for a single glance from him had now truly blossomed into a Cold Fairy.
After he had her move out of the Cold Palace Sword Mansion, both her Dao Heart and her Cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.
