Feng Qingyun stiffened at those words. He looked at Long Yin in disbelief, his throat bobbing uncontrollably. Almost instantly, he realized… Long Yin had remembered everything. The problem was… when exactly had this man regained his memory?! Feng Qingyun sat frozen there, his mind frantically replaying every conversation they’d had over the past few… Continue reading

  Inside the Xiān Gōng Sect’s Main Hall. “Ruolin, what is it?” Feng Qingyun looked at Bai Ruolin, who had suddenly gone quiet, and asked again in slight confusion, “What were you about to say?” Bai Ruolin abruptly came back to herself, countless turbulent waves surging through her heart. The feeling was completely different from suddenly remembering past memories. Recovering… Continue reading

  As the saying goes, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Back when Long Yin had been betrayed by his own heart demons, he had suffered miserably, but by now, he no longer remembered any of it. Yet now Feng Qingyun’s heart demon, so weak it could barely maintain… Continue reading

  Long Yin felt as though everything were a dream. Bewitched, he lost all sense of direction. After a long moment, he actually murmured, almost like sleep-talking, “…Then I’ll trouble you, Senior, to feed me personally.” But Feng Qingyun didn’t answer. Instead, he simply lowered his head and kissed him, drawing him to the brink, only… Continue reading

After Feng Qingyun said those words, he saw, just as expected, Long Yin freeze on the spot. It was as if he had just heard something utterly shattering, to the point where he almost couldn’t even maintain his composure, looking so devastated it was as though he might fall apart at any moment. Feng Qingyun couldn’t help but laugh… Continue reading