The love from before wasn't true love; now, this unconscious surrender is the true completion of feelings.
Then the problem arose.
Love is something more terrifying than a Heart Demon.
At least when faced with a Heart Demon, I didn't care, and could still practice while bearing it.
But this love...
Zhang Feng looked at Jingyi, the little carp in his arms, watching the happy smile that appeared on her face.
How could he return to practice like this?
He needed to think of a way.
...
In the end, Zhang Feng still left.
He used Spiritual Qi illusions to replace his true self and disengaged from her embrace.
By the time she realized, she was already pouting in anger.
Zhang Feng was already twenty miles away.
Then, looking from afar at her sadness in the distance, Zhang Feng actually couldn't bear it either, and felt a faint pain in his heart; it was truly both a physical and illusory pain.
