The divide between immortals and mortals.
Seeing these four words, Ye Fan's heart sank to the bottom?
Could it be that Zhao Jun has completely severed all emotions, single-mindedly pursuing the elusive immortal path?
No, it can't be! Zhao Jun clearly doesn't want to turn herself into a cold, emotionless puppet! Is she being controlled by the demonic Jade Maiden Heart Scripture?!
Zhao Jun, why didn't you wait for me? I've already started practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill; just give me another month, and I can restore your personality!
Why?!
Ye Fan shouted in his heart unwillingly, suddenly turning around, almost jumping directly from the second-floor stairs.
Aunt Shao, who hadn't left the first-floor hall, screamed in fright as Ye Fan suddenly jumped down from upstairs. When she saw Ye Fan transform into a blurred afterimage and a gust of wind approaching, Ye Fan had already appeared in front of her like a phantom.
