After transforming into a true Primordial Spirit, Lin Fan's perception had improved by more than several dozen times.
Of course, this was only one of the benefits brought by condensing a Primordial Spirit.
At this moment, Lin Fan intended to leave this place.
But he soon stopped, a strange look appearing on his face.
Lin Fan raised his hand and grabbed, suddenly pulling over a fragment of an ancient mirror.
"Come out."
He spoke indifferently.
Buzz!
The fragment suddenly began to glow, and an ethereal soul phantom drifted out.
"Daoist, please don't kill me."
Ni Miao's face was deathly pale as she spoke.
She had a life-preserving trump card. When her physical body had just shattered, she had entrusted her soul to the fragment of the ancient mirror.
Such a method was extremely concealed, so even the Puppet Palace Master had failed to discover it in time.
"Not a bad life-preserving method."
Lin Fan said.
If not for his keen Primordial Spirit perception, someone else might not necessarily have discovered that Ni Miao was still alive. However, having lost her physical body, her soul would not live for long if it could not receive nourishment.
"Daoist, I am a member of the Great Gan imperial clan."
"As long as you're willing to spare me, I can agree to any condition."
Ni Miao pleaded.
The Great Gan imperial clan?
Lin Fan was startled. When Ni Miao had interacted with him before, she had only said that she was a member of Great Gan's Demon-Slaying Office. He had not expected her to be a member of the imperial clan as well.
A thought suddenly stirred in his mind. Since Ni Miao was a member of the Great Gan imperial clan, she must have a way to return to Great Gan.
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