While holding an umbrella, Ning Fan held Zhi He's hands and walked past the snowy areas of Seven Apricot City and returned to Si Fan Palace.
The pill chamber, the apricot farm, Du Gu's sword grave… All of these sceneries were still the same as before. Nothing seemed to have changed.
Ning Fan closed his eyes, recalling his past memories of this place. His heart that had remained cold for a long time gradually turned warm.
Zhi He was on the verge of breaking through to the Gold Core Realm. She was about to sever her emotions… However, she was reluctant to sever her heart's devil because her heart's devil was Ning Fan.
With Ning Fan's current cultivation base, he completely had the capabilities of helping Zhi He form her gold core without severing her heart's devil. It was as easy as blowing off dust and was not difficult.
