Dongfang Jingyue became different from before. A while ago, he could still sense emotions and desires from her. But now, she was completely void of them - an ascension allowing to shred her mortal bounds to become a true fairy.

Her location became mystical and shrouded with fog just like the large statue in the river. People couldn’t help themselves from wanting to prostrate down.

What did she just get in order to have such a big transformation?

“Feng Feiyun, don’t you have something to give me?” She stared straight at him and said.

He couldn’t describe it exactly but her stare was no longer the same as before.

“What?” Feiyun asked.

“Ten Thousand Lights.” She said.

This was one of the seven diagrams from the spirit ring, just like the dragon-horse one.

‘How did she know? What does she want it for?’ He wo...