She curled herself into a ball, looking as adorable as could be.
Recalling the scenes from earlier now and then, Yan Li showed a rare look of profound happiness.
Yes, happiness! To her, simply being with her master was already the greatest happiness she could have.
She began to feel impatient to uncover the truth behind that case from years ago and put the knot in her heart to rest once and for all.
Once that knot was gone, she would be able to offer her complete self to her master.
A Phoenix Crown and Rosy Veil, flickering red candles-when the time came, everything would surely be wonderfully romantic.
The Female Emperor's Bedchamber!
Quiet and elegant.
After both disciples left, Fang Yang's lips curled slightly, a faint smile forming on his face. He looked quite satisfied.
Not bad!
This divine skill was truly impressive. With both disciples cultivating alongside him, its effects had been amplified to the utmost. In just an hour or two, he could already feel that his strength had increased considerably.
He would soon reach the four-leaf peak.
Then, with his formless demon body, the dragon qi within him, and his many supporting methods...
Once the great calamity descended, he would have a better chance of surviving in this chaotic world and could firmly shelter his disciples as well.
To him, that was quite worth celebrating.
Over the next few days, time seemed to congeal, moving so slowly.
Wind filled the tower before the mountain storm arrived. Now, even ordinary commoners could sense that the skies were about to change.
Strange incidents occurred in Kyoto from time to time: uncanny beings, demons, yin souls...
Beings that had once been quite rare appeared with increasing frequency.
Dead people suddenly returned from their graves, and people strangled