Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still chose to speak candidly.
"It's Chen Jing." Jiang Fan revealed the origin of him becoming an Artifact Spirit.
The True Word Venerable's eyes showed a hint of complexity.
No wonder this sword can't stand Jiang Fan, and even more so can't stand her being close to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan apologetically said, "I'm sorry it troubled you."
The True Word Venerable hugged Jiang Fan's arm tightly, squeezing her entire body into his embrace, like a little cat seeking warmth.
She shook her head, her eyes devoid of sympathy: "He betrayed you twice, and his fall is deserved."
If she had known earlier that Chen Jing was inside, she might have felt some reluctance from the bond between teacher and disciple.
But now, her heart was entirely filled with Jiang Fan.
The familiar face and aura now felt anew, making her heart flutter.
