Another year passed.

A few black beams of light suddenly bloomed from Ye Zi's body, and then these beams of light gradually condensed and returned to Ye Zi's body. A faint wave of magic energy flowed past Ye Zi's skin. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long breath. A smile appeared on his face, and he said strangely to Ning: "Thank you, Mr. Beixuan."

"Now that your Demon Ancestor's golden body has just formed, you should have increased your physical strength a lot, right? You don't have to worry about the demon energy eroding your mind in the future."