At this moment, Hong Qi, though still a mere phantom, exuded an aura that seemed even more radiant and captivating.
To the naked eye, she appeared unchanged, but Meng Fan could sense something different about her.
Especially now, their connection of hearts had deepened, as if Hong Qi had become a part of him.
To be precise, it wasn't Hong Qi who had become a part of Meng Fan, but the Hong Qi Sword had.
