Holding Fan Guangchuan's gradually cooling body, Fan Ni felt her eyes redden, but in the end, no tears fell. If she were to weep, where would those fallen heroes find peace?
The Heartflame of the Sun and Moon, now without a master, drifted slowly out of Fan Guangchuan's body. Fan Ni cradled it in her palm; perhaps this was the last gift her father had left her.
Lowering her gaze in contemplation for a moment, Fan Ni stood up and said, "Fairy Yuluo, my father is dead, and the Alchemy Sect no longer enjoys its former glory. I beg you, for the sake of the many disciples still remaining in the Alchemy Sect, to grant them a way out."
Chapter 268