Seeing this, Fang Qingxue offered him a cup of light tea.
He took a sip of the warm tea, the bitterness still lingering on his tongue.
After finishing the tea, Old Demon Fang immediately felt refreshed, as though everything had merely been a dream.
By now, his discomfort had vanished, and life had become increasingly pleasant.
Clearly, under the influence of the Fantasy World's consciousness, Old Demon Fang had become a puppet at the mercy of others.
Under its control, Old Demon Fang's memories of before entering the Fantasy World gradually blurred.
Meanwhile, Taiqing began refining the Gate of Eternal Life.
Having lost its Artifact Spirit and lacking independent consciousness, the Gate of Eternal Life naturally could not resist anyone refining it.
Taiqing's refinement went exceptionally smoothly this time. Though unexpected, it was indeed the truth.
Although the Gate of Eternal Life had lost much of its power after losing its Artifact Spirit, Taiqing could easily cultivate a new one.
As for Old Demon Fang, Taiqing paid him no attention for the moment.
Old Demon Fang was now practically crippled. After refining the Gate of Eternal Life, Taiqing severed its connection to him.
This meant that Old Demon Fang would soon be drained completely.
If that truly happened, Old Demon Fang's life would end here today.
But judging from Old Demon Fang's current state, he would likely find it difficult to leave the Fantasy World.
Over these days, he had also discovered some flaws within the Fantasy World, yet he had never taken them seriously.
He believed those flaws might have been caused by something wrong with his body, resulting in visual distortions.
It had to be said that with this excuse, Old Demon Fang had completely fallen into the illusion.
Otherwise, he might have been able to see his