The radiance of the dense flower in front of me shone brightened the entire cave, and the solid and rich immortal white mist was emitting out.

Even the West City Style with the Three-Wheel Pin, you can feel an inexplicable sense of oppression from this secret flower.

Under the dense flowers, the flower pond is already filled.

"Shijun, that's the secret flower dew you need."

The son of the White Mist pointed to the flower pond.

The liquid in it emits a faint light.

That is the secret flower dew...?

Xichengshi pondered, took out his own kettle, and began to take out the dense flower dew.

He also had an agreement with Jiuzhao Saro, so it is safer to fill the kettle directly here.

After filling the kettle with dense flower dew, Xicheng style took two steps back and swept his eyes four times.

In addition to the agreement of Nine Sarra, there is also the matter of the White Mist God Son recovering his memory...

I wonder if I can get anything under this fully mature Titan Flower.

He looked around in the circle and asked, "Bai Wu, do you have any clues?"

"Clarity?"

The son of the White Mist turned his head.

"Are you no clues about how the son of the Baiwu family recovers his memory?"

A question from Xicheng style.

"There should be clues... there should be some. I just don't know if it's a clue to restore memory."

The son of the White Mist frowned and thought.

"Tell me, look."

Xicheng style said calmly.
Chapter completed!