Chen Fan was enlightened.
It was not that innate spirits necessarily had no gender. Six-Eared Marquis was clearly male, but the kind of life-form to which the Time-Light Demon God belonged had no distinction of gender.
As he looked at the delicate, petite young girl before him, Chen Fan found the feeling in his heart growing ever more subtle.
The manor spirit's tone grew even stranger. "I never expected that not only had you, Chen Fan, obtained the inheritance of the Origin Primordial Demon, but you also shared such a connection with the even more mysterious Time-Light Demon God."
"For a child of destiny like you, such fortuitous encounters are probably rare even in all the world."
As Chen Fan's thoughts turned, he took the chance to ask, "Senior Manor Spirit, do you know what kind of Great Dao the Time-Light Demon God cultivated, or what she excelled at?"
The manor spirit's subtle voice rang out. "I do not know the exact Great Dao she cultivated, but it seemed to be related to time. Even among the immortals Pengxuan Immortal had dealt with, there was not a second person who cultivated such a unique path."
Chen Fan's eyes widened at those words, and he could not help but carefully inspect Lanruo from head to toe.
The implications carried by the word "time" needed no explanation.
Anyone connected to those two words was bound to be extraordinarily special!
Seeing Chen Fan's astonished, probing gaze, Lanruo merely smiled faintly.
"You need not have any misgivings. Zhouguang is dead. I am no longer any Demon God—just Lanruo, an ordinary person who possesses some of Zhouguang's memories..."
Chen Fan chuckled.
You fucking say you're an ordinary person, and I'm supposed to treat you like one?
Chen Fan cleared his throat, doing his utmost to