Fan Xing was gone. Zhai Yue had thought about what would happen if Fan Xing lost her demonic core, but he would never have thought that Fan Xing would be reduced to ashes in front of him.
That was impossible. Fan Xing didn't only have a demonic core. She was half a demon, not a demon. A demon couldn't live without a demonic core, but Fan Xing wasn't a demon. She was still half a human. Even without a demonic core, she could still survive, although she would be a little weak, his ability had already transcended the Six Realms. As long as he was around, Fan Xing could live as long as she wanted.
But now, who could tell him what was going on? Why did Fan Xing disappear in front of his eyes? Why was it still in the form of ashes? What did that d*mned Ghost Pond Qilin do?
Zhai Yue ran toward the place where Fan Xing had disappeared. He used a spell to surround the remaining things that had not dissipated, but it was useless. It was completely useless.
