After that, Liyuan had an unexpected accident, and the Forgetfulness Sword Dao lessons for Yueqiu came to a halt.
Now, seeing Junior Sister Nangong so cold and mechanical after reaching the Mahayana Stage in the Forgetfulness Sword Dao, Pei Yuhang felt an inexplicable worry for Yueqiu.
'Thank goodness Yueqiu didn't continue down that path.'
However, Pei Yuhang still felt an inexplicable agitation. He had a nagging feeling that something had quietly happened without his knowledge.
'And it profoundly changed something!'
Pei Yuhang licked his dry lips and kept reading.
This was the last of the three letters from Nangong Jin. It was long, but aside from a crucial piece of information in the first sentence, the rest was just a record of her experiences over the past year.
If there was one difference from the first letter, it was that Nangong Jin had become much more verbose, even describing what she ate for every meal in painstaking detail.
