By the moonlit lakeside, all was silent.
"Senior, what does it mean for the Immortal Root to sprout?"
Jiang Ning seized the opportunity to instantly ask the question that had been troubling his heart.
He knew the woman before him was extraordinary, not an ordinary existence.
She must be closely connected with the Ancient Times.
Perhaps she was of the same path as the woman in the ice coffin.
"You should know, only those with an Immortal Root can step onto the celestial paths!" The woman gently parted her crimson lips.
At this moment, Jiang Ning realized that when looking at the woman's face, he could remember her appearance.
But the moment he looked away, he would instantly forget her appearance.
He calmed his heart secretly for now, temporarily setting aside this puzzlement.
