Fang Cheng walked out of Lingyan Mansion and gazed at the shimmering wards of the City Defense Array above the Demon City, a little lost in thought.
Ling Yan had a cold personality and was usually a woman of few words, but when she was introducing the Feather Divine Soldier to him just now, she spoke with eloquence, focus, and detail.
Fang Cheng used to think she was indifferent to everything in the world, but this time, he sensed a fervent passion in her for the Feather Divine Soldiers.
This woman... she craved strength.
More than anyone else in the Xuanyu Realm.
Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly to himself.
'Then again, who didn't?'
In his eyes, Ling Yan was just a passing figure—stunningly beautiful with decent cultivation talent, but nothing more. At his current Cultivation Realm, he no longer had the inclination to ponder the secrets deep within a woman's heart.
In fact, he had already gained more than enough from his trip to the Xuanyu Realm.
