The Heart-soothing Spring and that Chaos Domain hovered like a light above Zhou Yan's head, then gradually merged into the top of Zhou Yan's head, naturally permeating, entering Zhou Yan's Soul Sea.
It all happened as if time had stopped.
The woman stood still, seemingly stunned for a moment, her emotions appeared to be undergoing some kind of change.
Her jade-like arms slowly disappeared, like energy dissipating.
Zhou Yan stood dazed, his throat as if choked by something, unable to utter a word.
Even if he could speak, Zhou Yan wouldn't know what to say.
It seemed that no words could express such a feeling.
Is it sorrow? Is it pain? Is it weariness? Or is it desolation?
Zhou Yan himself did not know.
But he knew, in the lost memories of Lei Yan King, this must be a person impossible to let go of.
Zhou Yan's heart was struggling, having just attained Enlightenment, as if free from the world's influence, now immediately facing such a deep soul-stirring emotional impact.
