Even though she remembered Jiang Fan’s appearance vividly.
His brows, eyes, mouth, nose, figure, and looks—she could depict them all without a single mistake.
Yet, at this moment.
She didn’t dare to be sure.
Or rather.
She feared that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Jiang Fan is dead.
This is the consensus of the Green Cloud Sect, the Nine-Sect, and even the entire Human Clan.
Even if the heavens were to split open.
The Demon Race would not have spared his life.
However.
Jiang Fan appeared in front, lively and full of life.
How could she dare to believe?
Chen Taishang Elder was stunned for a moment and said, “Jiang Fan?”
Then, understanding something, his gaze slightly dimmed, and he comforted:
“Sister, look forward.”
“Don’t torment yourself anymore.”
“Jiang Fan… is gone.”
The other Supreme Elders also showed expressions of sympathy.
Jiang Fan’s death was a huge blow to the entire Green Cloud Sect.
Recently, Qin Wangchuan had visibly been in a decline.
Silent and alone all day.
Often absent-minded.
Sometimes at night, her faint sobs could be heard.
To cause such distress to someone who has lived through countless partings and nearly reached a hundred years old.
Shows exactly how deep the blow was.
Now suddenly claiming to have seen Jiang Fan.
It’s most likely an illusion.
He Jiu Zhang sneered with a mocking tone: “So Jiang Fan is still alive?”
“Then your Green Cloud Sect ancestors are really something.”
“Able to protect him even like this.”
“Let me confirm for you if it’s Jiang Fan.”
He sneered as he looked toward the figure Qin Wangchuan pointed at.
It was fine not looking.
But one look and He Jiu Zhang’s soul nearly fled.
He exclaimed in shock: “Jiang Fan?”
“How is that possible!!!”
Eh?
Several Supreme Elders were stunned.
Another one gone mad?
They looked curiously toward where Qin Wangchuan pointed.
At that sight, they all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Terror-stricken!
“Jiang Fan?”
“It’s really Jiang Fan!”
“My god, am I seeing ghosts in daylight?”
“How could he possibly still be alive?”
Qin Wangchuan trembled with excitement.
Unable to hold back laughter:
“Jiang Fan isn’t dead!”