She had imagined countless times what it would be like when they met again, but now that the meeting might actually happen, He Miancun realized her emotions weren't as turbulent as she thought they would be.
"It must be the Snake Demon. As for the appearance... you'll know once you go down and take a look." Old Dog smacked his lips and said, "Probably the master couldn't bear watching you get beaten every day, so they found that fellow to clear things up. Perhaps your Heart Demon will be resolved."
Indeed, myriad grievances can breed Heart Demons, and if the root could be removed, they would naturally dissipate.
She floated down gracefully, immediately spotting a familiar figure, narrowed her eyes slightly, and instead of acknowledging him, she saluted Jiang Yuan, "Mr. Jiang, I hope you're well."
"Ah Cun!" Daoist Huo never expected that after parting ways so long ago, so many years would have passed by the time they met again.
