Ever since I learned that Ruoxue was Murong Jinghong's concubine, I put away all my charming thoughts about her and planned to forget her as a person.

Fate plays tricks on people, why did he agree to help Murong Jinghong? If he hadn't left Haotian Tower, Donghuang Zhong would not have suffered such a tragic thing, and was turned into a clock by the red makeup Shura

Although Murong Jinghong avenged the Donghuang Bell, Long Haotian felt very sad. Every time he thought about his negligence, it was like a knife was piercing his heart.

Long Haotian often came to Long Yuan where he first met Ruoxue, and recalled Ruoxue's beautiful appearance in his memory over and over again.

Long Haotian, who was stuck in his thoughts, felt the breath fluctuation behind him. He turned around and saw Murong Jinghong standing on the path in white clothes and silver hair.

"Brother Murong..."

After retrieving his soul, he knew that with the Haotian Tower, he was not qualified to call himself brother-in-law with Patriarch Hongjun. However, Murong Jinghong didn't care about these false forms. After all, he had helped the girl.

"Brother Long..."

Long Haotian looked behind Murong Jinghong. There was no Ruoxue. He probably still looked like Zhong, but he still had a little extravagant hope and asked, "Ruoxue, is she still the same?"

"Well, don't blame yourself, I can't blame you for this. I have a way to turn the girl back into a human being. I'm here to talk about your life experience!"

Long Haotian felt that Murong Jinghong was different than before. The holy aura around him was so thick and scary. His life experience? Someone helped him find the blank past. Now Murong Jinghong may have the ability that everyone desires to have completeness.

He had tried countless times but could not retrieve the memory of the past. He restrained his excitement and said politely: "Thank you!"

I saw a cloud of white mist flying over from Murong Jinghong's hand, tightly surrounding Long Haotian's head. The white mist surged rapidly, like a plow turning over the soil, constantly digging and reclaiming land.

"There is memory, it has appeared!" In the blank past, as the white mist stirred, it seemed that the buried soil was dug up, and everything inside was revealed. Long Haotian saw his past clearly and knew that he was

Haotian Pagoda, the most important treasure in the heaven, also found out about his entanglement with Ruoxue, the Donghuang Bell. It turned out that the familiar feeling he felt towards Ruoxue at first sight was due to the fact that they had known each other on earth.
Chapter completed!