But he couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to become an immortal soon and see Yue Yaya...
Unconcerned, Yun Shangyuan wiped his lips and continued his cultivation cross-legged.
This time, he was no longer eager for quick success. Instead, he patiently absorbed Spiritual Power bit by bit...
Time flew by; Feng Yueya had endured eighty-one bolts of heavenly thunder at Divine Sword Peak.
She wasn't completely destroyed in Primordial Spirit, but she was left with half a breath.
Yet, that half breath was enough; once she's rested for a while, she can be lively again.
In fact, she wouldn't truly die. However, upon the destruction of her Primordial Spirit, she would reincarnate and be reborn.
She didn't want to reincarnate anymore or start over again.
She only wanted this life, and asked for nothing else...
Yun Nianfeng peacefully celebrated his third birthday, and Yun Shangyuan came out from seclusion.
His body had completely collapsed.
