"My primordial spirit..."
Zhang Fan's gaze grew focused. He looked down at his own hands, a trace of confusion appearing on his face.
He couldn't tell whether he'd just entered an outer vision and hallucinated, or if he'd simply overtrained recently, letting a Heart Demon take root.
Ever since his fight with Wen He, his primordial spirit had, for the first time, come under such massive pressure. From then on, he started dreaming frequently, and even during the daytime, scenes from that night ten years ago would bubble up in his primordial spirit.
Zhang Lingzong had told him that it was on that night his mother died in a car accident.
As for Zhang Fan, he'd been deeply traumatized, too. Zhang Lingzong said he developed trauma-induced selective amnesia, and over the next couple of years, he visited many hospitals.
That car accident had basically changed the destiny of the whole Zhang family. After that, he depended on Zhang Lingzong for everything.
